Trust Issues 2

**** claiming they're street but I know these **** really lame

I got perfect fucking aim

And my diamonds wet like rain

What you beggin for lil ****?

All you wanna do is some god damn dank

Slime fucked her she goin brazy

Pull in my spots ho what you thinkin'?

Slime two double cups, baby I'm sipping purple rain

And I guess cause I'm a little **** 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, hating how I maneuver

Ride the beat like we fuckin in a room

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

**** claiming they're street but I know these **** really lame

I got perfect fucking aim

And my diamonds wet like rain

What you beggin for lil ****?

All you wanna do is some god damn dank

Slime fucked her she goin brazy

Pull in my spots ho what you thinkin'?

Woah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Bow, woah, yeah

Graah, graah