NBA YOUNGBOY – SLIME MENTALITY Lyrics

  • NBA-YOUNGBOY-SLIME-MENTALITY-Lyrics

SLIME MENTALITY by NBA YOUNGBOY

My mama slime, my sister slime
My brother slime, my brother slime
My daddy slime, yeah he slime

Aye how you wanna do it?
How you wanna do it n—-?(I’m in here)
Aye 4K tre, Free Dawg
I’m on that slime s—, ain’t nobody safe
Lets Go!

Boom bow, p—- b—- don’t try to run now
F— n—- ain’t have this head on
I’ma make sure these n—– see me through headphones
I’ve been cooling but these p—- b——
Just woun’t leave me ‘lone
Crack you in ya s— just to see whats on yo mind
I’m Youngboy, YB Kayla with me, yeah she slime
Police on my a– gotta watch the way I’m sliding
He acting hype, I slime him down to ease his mind

Yeah, I pull up acting I’m a 4-door
You would think my n—– with mr in this b—- but boy I’m solo
And meech ina south but still would come and kick yo’ front door
Broke kicking out that south but wilding out, b—- if you don’t know

I’m telling you n—–
I drop a bag just to finish you n—–
He think its done, but thats his a–
I’m gon get rid of you n—–
At a show or anything b—- we gon hit at you n—–
I want them all thats on my dawg
B—- we gon get at you n—–

Peep your block and try to catch a n—- outside
I’m thugging for real, I tell ya b—-
I cross the line, I’m bout mine, lets slang iron
Three run down with that Glock 9
Muthafuck if they clutchin
They all in trouble ima buss mine

Hold on, grew up in the fire
He came out of slime
He don’t wanna talk cause you gon die
Muthafucka who come behind
Cause b—- we slinging iron
Take his a– up top like high five
Don’t give a f— about who you call
Or who come out of town
The city know we step on s—, I’m slime

Don’t give a f— bout who they round
Cause we gon get them all
We ain’t the ones to rep on b—-

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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 far dump behind, him we dying hard
I go by top, get out yo top, I draw the sword
Everybody in here slimming with a n—-
There ain’t no s—, they don’t want no problem with a n—-
These hoes ain’t s—, I put a Remy on a pillow
Mention a opp, I tell her stop until it build up

Bro just wrote me in a message and I read it
What is said, Jose up you about your ex and then he dead
Am banging green but I get mad and leave out red
I been that n—- , you gon get that through your head
B—- yeah

Pull up in that fire
He came out of slime
He don’t wanna talk cause you gon die
Muthafucka who come behind
Cause b—- we slinging iron
Take his a– up top like high five
Don’t give a f— about who you call
Or who come out of town
The city know we step on s—, I’m slime

Don’t give a f— bout who they round
Cause we gon get them all
We ain’t the ones to rep on b—-
Check out my murder man
Dance, look

Pull up in that fire
He came out of slime
He don’t wanna talk cause you gon die
Muthafucka who come behind
Cause b—- we slinging iron
Take his a– up top like high five
Don’t give a f— about who you call
Or who come out of town
The city know we step on s—, I’m slime

Don’t give a f— bout who they round
Cause we gon get them all
We ain’t the ones to rep on b—-!




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