Slimed In Lyrics by Young Thug feat Nechie.
[Hook/Chorus – Nechie]
What’s your kind then, yeah my slimes in
All these diamonds, fuck you thought?
Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team
We don’t spell things, knock em off
What’s your kind then, yeah my slimes in
All these diamonds, f–k you thought?
Wipe your nose clean, f–k your whole team
We don’t spell things, knock em off
[Verse 1 – Nechie]
F–k you thought, we won’t walk
Take em down, knock em off “knock em off”
Yeah my slimes in, I was born tinted
You can see who in it, presidential limit
You can see we winnin, f–k you thought?
I put VVS’ in my mouth
Straight out the south, I got clout
I’m with chain gang, (?)
You ain’t gang gang gang, take em out
I got gang for a lane, f–k you thought?
B—h I’m slicker than a muh, get it out the soil
Insane with them cutters who want war with the boy
[Hook/Chorus – Nechie]
What’s your kind then, yeah my slimes in
All these diamonds, f–k you thought?
Wipe your nose clean, f–k your whole team
We don’t spell things, knock em off
What’s your kind then, yeah my slimes in
All these diamonds, f–k you thought?
Wipe your nose clean, f–k your whole team
We don’t spell things, knock em off
[Verse 2 – Young Thug]
I’m in Balmain, it didn’t cost a thing
I’m not 2 Chainz, I got four on (?)
I bust your brain, since we speaking of brain
Make your hoe give brain, and get lost
I paint her face, you can call me Cozy
F–k a Ric Flair, I got 70 Rollies
I rock big (?), Chinchilla minks, when she cozy
You ain’t gang gang gang gang gang, why you talking?
I bought 20 cars for every year that I was walking
Made her get an abortion, she ain’t nothing but a thottie and I got
Way better b—–s ’round I can lock in
I’m still bossing
[Hook/Chorus – Nechie]
What’s your kind then, yeah my slimes in
All these diamonds, f–k you thought?
Wipe your nose clean, f–k your whole team
We don’t spell things, knock em off
What’s your kind then, yeah my slimes in
All these diamonds, f–k you thought?
Wipe your nose clean, f–k your whole team
We don’t spell things, knock em off
[Verse 3 – Nechie]
Nechie slang slang slang, ain’t gon waste no time
Boy you ain’t my kind, I get cheese, you drop dimes
(?) diamonds on my wrist, my neck, my ear
Nechie Houdini, I make him disappear “oh yeah”
Get you knocked out “nah”, cut the top out “off”
F–k twelve, yeah we smashing on a cop car
I’m out on bail sippin clean, yeah that real raw
I’m a thug, I don’t give no d–n about no DA or no judge
I get it out the mud “yeah yeah”
Step off in your club and throw a dub “yeah yeah”
Give em hell, I might call Lil Baby for a bail, don’t need no scale
Southside younging on my side on the mill(?)
SONG INFO
Produced By: Turbo
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