Snake

(Yeah bitch, on gang)
(Yeah bitch, on gang)
Yeah, spinning with rugers and dracs

Screaming free slatt nigga you know ima snake

Forehead a little sweaty I been trappin allday

Dont hit my trap phone if im not getting paid

Fuck a gen 5 we got aks with blades

Slime gang onnat we dont need no names

Front door baby I feel like lil wayne

Trap filled with gas we got all different strains

Four eye nigga but I got accurate aim

Slime hold the stick ima make that bitch sang

Surrounded by snakes you better hide ya lil things

Four cars deep but we in different lanes

Copy my drip but our swag not the same

Pass me the za I get crazy off drank

Chop knockin niggas out like it was tank

Silent back door all I need is a shank

Bullets tattoo him like it was some ink

Like an OnlyFans thot we goin to snatch yo lil brain

Gang screamin slime ‘cause thats our lil slang

My slimes in the grass yo ass better not blink

Left the hotbox ‘cause that bitch was too stank

Pushin that striker that bitch shootin out flames

Cannibal stick that bitch leavin no remains

I been on timin like I was a plain jane

Slimes gon get it ima find different ways

Got it out the mud had to put in a little pain

Slime ain't eat I been trappin for days

Hollow tips make you see gray, 50 shades

Big ass gun on my back like a blade

(Yeah On gang)
(Yeah fuck all them hating ass niggas on bro)
(On gang)
(Slime, On bro)
(Yeah bitch its slime)