Trust Issues

[Intro]

[Chorus]
Niggas claiming they're street but I know these niggas really lame
I got perfect fucking aim
And my diamonds wet like rain
What you beggin for lil nigga?
All you wanna do is some god damn dank
Slime fucked her she goin brazy
Pull in my spots ho what you thinkin'?

[Verse]
Slime two double cups, baby I'm sipping purple rain
And I guess cause I'm a little nigga homie think I really can't damn bang
I sell bricks a lot, I like fucking thots
I hang wit woopty woo
I finesse like him too
Baby them rumors are true
Everybody know Slime a shooter
Got a Glock on me, I love to use it
The feds want me, [?] maneuver
Ride the beat like [?]
Yes I'm a shooter I'll put em on the news
My 7-6 deuce let it sing like boom
Jupiter's hot blatt put up real boo
Get up baby, we going to the moon
I'ma show you why they call me a shooter
I'ma show you why they call me a shooter
Yes bro got guns off Call of Duty
Slime smoke your life away
Anybody run up on boo
Baby my whole damn clan, we some sneaky fucking shooters

[Chorus]
Niggas claiming they're street but I know these niggas really lame
I got perfect fucking aim
And my diamonds wet like rain
What you beggin for lil nigga?
All you wanna do is some god damn dank
Slime fucked her she goin brazy
Pull in my spots ho what you thinkin'?

[Outro]
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bow, woah, yeah
Graah, graah