Youngboy Never Broke Again Slime Mentality Lyrics
SLIME MENTALITY by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
I need to talk to Mike Lowrey Hello? This is Mike Lowrey I'm runnin' and I'm runnin' yeah (Dubba-AA Flex) Uh, my mama slime, my sister slime, My brother slime My daddy slime, yeah he slime (Louie Bandz made another one) Ayy, how you wanna do it? How you wanna do it nigga? (I'm in here) Ayy 4K Trey, Free D-Dawg I'm on that same shit, ain't nobody safe (This is the sound) Let's Go!
Related The 18 Greatest Revenge Songs of All Time HOT SONG: YoungBoy Never Broke Again - 'Lil Top' - LYRICS NEW SONG: YoungBoy Never Broke Again - 'Bad Bad' - LYRICS Boom bow, pussy bitch don't try to run now Fuck nigga ain't have his head on I'ma make sure that these niggas hear me through they headphones I've been cooling but these pussy bitches, just won't leave me 'lone Crack you in ya shit just to see what's on yo mind I'm Youngboy, YB Kayla with me, yeah she slime Police on my ass gotta watch the way I'm slidin' He acting hype, I slime him down to ease his mind Yeah, I pull up acting in a 4-door You would think my niggas with me in this bitch, but boy I'm solo And Meechie in the south but still would come and kick yo front door Broke geekin' out that south but wilding out, bitch if you don't know I'm telling you niggas, I drop a bag just to finish you niggas He think it's done, but that's his ass, I'm gon' get rid of you niggas At a show or anything bitch we gon' hit at you niggas I want them all that's on my dawg, Bitch we gon' get at you niggas Peep your block and try to catch a nigga outside I'm thuggin' for real, I tell ya' bitch I cross the low line, I'm 'bout mine, let's slang iron Three run down with that Glock 9, muthafuck if they clutchin' They all in trouble I'ma buss mine
Hold on, grew up in the fire, huh He came out of slime, huh He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah ('Cause you gon' die) Muthafucka who come behind, huh 'Cause bitch we slinging iron, huh Take his ass up top like high five, yeah Don't give a fuck about who you call, or who come out of town The city know we step on shit, I'm slime Don't give a fuck 'bout who they round 'Cause we gon get them all We ain't the ones to rep on bitch Check out my murder man dance, look
Pull on side him, dump a hunnid in a car (Boom bow) Catch you slippin', then you ain't gon' see tomorrow (Uh-uh) This for dump behind, him we dyin' hard I go by top, get out yo top, I draw the sword Everybody in here slimming with a nigga There ain't no shit, they don't want no problem with a nigga These hoes ain't shit, I put a Remy on a pillow Mention an opp, I tell her stop until it build up (Bitch, dumb) Bro just wrote me in a message and I read it, what it said? Jose up you about your ex and then he dead I'm banging green but I get mad and leave out red I been that nigga, you gon get that through your head Bitch, yeah
Grew up in the fire, huh He came out of slime, huh He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah ('Cause you gon' die) Muthafucka who come behind, huh 'Cause bitch we slinging iron, huh Take his ass up top like high five, yeah Don't give a fuck about who you call, or who come out of town The city know we step on shit, I'm slime Don't give a fuck 'bout who they round 'Cause we gon get them all We ain't the ones to rep on bitch Check out my murder man dance, look
Grew up in the fire, huh He came out of slime, huh He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah (You gon' die) Don't give a fuck 'bout who come behind, huh 'Cause bitch we slinging iron, huh Take his ass up top like high five, yeah Don't give a fuck about who you call, or who come out of town The city know we step on shit And I don't care who they round 'Cause we gon' get them all We ain't the ones to rep on bitch
Related The 18 Greatest Revenge Songs of All Time HOT SONG: YoungBoy Never Broke Again - 'Lil Top' - LYRICS NEW SONG: YoungBoy Never Broke Again - 'Bad Bad' - LYRICS Boom bow, pussy bitch don't try to run now Fuck nigga ain't have his head on I'ma make sure that these niggas hear me through they headphones I've been cooling but these pussy bitches, just won't leave me 'lone Crack you in ya shit just to see what's on yo mind I'm Youngboy, YB Kayla with me, yeah she slime Police on my ass gotta watch the way I'm slidin' He acting hype, I slime him down to ease his mind Yeah, I pull up acting in a 4-door You would think my niggas with me in this bitch, but boy I'm solo And Meechie in the south but still would come and kick yo front door Broke geekin' out that south but wilding out, bitch if you don't know I'm telling you niggas, I drop a bag just to finish you niggas He think it's done, but that's his ass, I'm gon' get rid of you niggas At a show or anything bitch we gon' hit at you niggas I want them all that's on my dawg, Bitch we gon' get at you niggas Peep your block and try to catch a nigga outside I'm thuggin' for real, I tell ya' bitch I cross the low line, I'm 'bout mine, let's slang iron Three run down with that Glock 9, muthafuck if they clutchin' They all in trouble I'ma buss mine
Hold on, grew up in the fire, huh He came out of slime, huh He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah ('Cause you gon' die) Muthafucka who come behind, huh 'Cause bitch we slinging iron, huh Take his ass up top like high five, yeah Don't give a fuck about who you call, or who come out of town The city know we step on shit, I'm slime Don't give a fuck 'bout who they round 'Cause we gon get them all We ain't the ones to rep on bitch Check out my murder man dance, look
Pull on side him, dump a hunnid in a car (Boom bow) Catch you slippin', then you ain't gon' see tomorrow (Uh-uh) This for dump behind, him we dyin' hard I go by top, get out yo top, I draw the sword Everybody in here slimming with a nigga There ain't no shit, they don't want no problem with a nigga These hoes ain't shit, I put a Remy on a pillow Mention an opp, I tell her stop until it build up (Bitch, dumb) Bro just wrote me in a message and I read it, what it said? Jose up you about your ex and then he dead I'm banging green but I get mad and leave out red I been that nigga, you gon get that through your head Bitch, yeah
Grew up in the fire, huh He came out of slime, huh He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah ('Cause you gon' die) Muthafucka who come behind, huh 'Cause bitch we slinging iron, huh Take his ass up top like high five, yeah Don't give a fuck about who you call, or who come out of town The city know we step on shit, I'm slime Don't give a fuck 'bout who they round 'Cause we gon get them all We ain't the ones to rep on bitch Check out my murder man dance, look
Grew up in the fire, huh He came out of slime, huh He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah (You gon' die) Don't give a fuck 'bout who come behind, huh 'Cause bitch we slinging iron, huh Take his ass up top like high five, yeah Don't give a fuck about who you call, or who come out of town The city know we step on shit And I don't care who they round 'Cause we gon' get them all We ain't the ones to rep on bitch