Soulja Slim Mentality

[Intro]
This that Soulja Slim shit
Ayy, ayy, yeah
Ayy, this that Soulja Slim shit
Yeah
Look, look

[Verse 1]
I keep my Glock in arms reach 'cause I can't let no nigga steal me (Nah)
If they catch me slippin' with no blicky, they gon' kill me (Yeah)
Crack ain't sellin', these niggas tweakin' off that heroin
Running with steppers, most my niggas convicted felons
Murders and robbers, these niggas totin' these choppas
I heard one lil' one slippin', hit on the porch with his partner
Ayy, all these lil' rappers they be promoting this violence
But when somebody got popped, mamas bе moping and crying
In the jungle with lions, I'm just standing my ground
RIP to Soulja Slim, I'm outchea' holding it down
Got that burnеr on my lap when I be rolling around
I ain't posting no locations, they don't know I'm in town

[Chorus]
Glock on me right now
Shots on me right now
Murder on my motherfuckin' mind
Staring at my ice now
She wanna get piped down
Sorry, baby, I ain't got the time
They sent shots through my rearview
I catch you and kill you
I don't give a fuck 'bout no nigga
Three, five, seven, my steal blue
My niggas, they still true
I run with some cold-blooded killers

[Verse 2]
Ayy, they had shot and they missed
Jumped out at my nigga house and he got scared, he a bitch
I ain't backing down from nothing, I go fed with this stick
I get that drop, hop out with Glocks all at yo' head with this bitch
40 jammed in a shootout, I had to hide by a van
They kept bussin', I'm like fuck it, I'ma slide when I can
Dirty smitty started trippin', right on side of my man
All he had was six shots, he had to do what he can
Bitch my city goin' dumb, we like to step on shit
Baton Rouge, Louisiana, that's that Teflon shit
All in yo' bushes with that choppa', that's that crept on shit
Police too hot, they like to watch, so we don't rep on shit
Ayy, gotta have that Nine in my reach when I'm riding
If I think he raising out his seat then I'm firing
Niggas taking murders for the cheap and they hiring
Yellow tape and chalk all on the street, police sirens

[Chorus]
Glock on me right now
Shots on me right now
Murder on my motherfuckin' mind
Staring at my ice now
She wanna get piped down
Sorry, baby, I ain't got the time
They sent shots through my rearview
I catch you and kill you
I don't give a fuck 'bout no nigga
Three, five, seven, my steal blue
My niggas, they still true
I run with some cold-blooded killers

[Outro]
Yeah
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You know, it's straight like that there, ya heard me? Straight like that there
No cut on that, ya heard me?
Leave all that in there, ya heard me?
Yeah
This that Soulja Slim shit
This that Soulja Slim shit
Yeah
This that Soulja Slim shit, ayy
This that Soulja Slim shit
It's all to maintain, it's the Soulja life mentality
If them niggas after me, I promise I'm gon' blast for me
Ayy, yeah, ayy
If them niggas after me, I promise I'm gon' blast for me
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