@astrmani @eightstringss @prodvelourium @concealurself @berl1in02 
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slimeyoshooter w/ 8strings

@astrmani @eightstringss @concealurself

lyrics:

i slide thru the city i’m swinging da drac
niggas broke as the fuck u ain’t counting no pape
i ain’t saving no hoes, i ain’t wearing a cape
purple all in my cup, i ain’t sipping on grape
i can’t have these lil hoes in my circle, they fake 
i wake up in da lab im like “what ima make” 
gotta carry the stick when i ride thru the state
tryna tell em to slide but dat nigga gon flake 

said he spinning on who? not me 
niggas said he like dat, okay i’ll see 
nigga u is not gang no u not my g 
gen 5, make em go blind by my beam
racks coming in, niggas can’t relate to it
heard shawty tryna slide thru, put a date to it
nigga tryna duck in that v, shoot a k through it
call my slimes yea my lil niggas stay shooting 

i tell em to shoot n they not finna stop
innat srt whippin, give fuck bout a cop
bitch i’m inna black truck tryna spin thru that lot
why lil shawty keep playing, like why am i blocked
tell that boy if he play wit da fam he get shot
dis a g23 on my hip, make it pop
put a 762 thru yo whip, make it stop
im wit saints lil nigga u know how i rock

flake (8strings & akrzn)

@astrmani @eightstringss

lyrics:

new fully draco im sliming yo shooter
chop in his face got em praying to buddha 
internet dude only tough on computers 
shoutout my slime niggas, dealers and looters 
my diamonds free like i’m jugging da jeweler 
she tote my glock yea dat shit rlly suit her
onna opp block wit a mf scooter 
these niggas learning from me like a tutor 

these niggas learning from me, ion teach 
my niggas ready to shoot if you reach
freaky lil bih tryna fuck onna beach 
762 leave a nigga deceased 
cappin ass nigga don’t do what he preach 
servin da west niggas servin da east
so many demons they called in a priest 
dat nigga went in dat room and he cheesed 

dat nigga went dat room started pointing 
gotta keep blocking these hoes they annoying
why i got so many guns i enjoy it 
throw dat boy shitty ass songs inna toilet 
stop tryna rap nigga seek some employment 
u want da switch or da drac pick ur poison 
u want da switch or da drac pick ur poison
u want da switch or da drac pick ur poison

shoutout my niggas, for them i’d be dying 
you lose yo mans i can bet you ain’t sliding 
it’s time to slide boy i bet you ain’t riding 
we on yo block and dat shit really silent 
you on yo block you ain’t doin shit by it
i had a knife inna school i ain’t lyin 
you not my brother not cool like a wayan
i got a brand new tool i ain’t buy it

slimeyoshooter (8strings)

@astrmani @eightstringss

lyrics:

bitch, slide thru the function im coming in hot 
though i would stay wit dat bitch but im not 
i’m tryna shoot sumn, pass me the rock 
dat nigga dead we gon leave em to rot
she see da bands yeah i get it a lot
mask up boy im not tryna get caught 
brand new drum for the blick i jus bought
saw me outside but he ain’t take da shot 

bitches be birds, i can’t fw da flock 
cops tryna search put dat shit in my sock 
ion know shit no i’m not tryna talk 
762 turn a nigga to chalk 
run down run down no ion walk 
double my cup im sippin on wock 
red beam like a balloon ima pop 
1017 i ain’t signing to wop

nah fuck dat shit, i ain’t signing a deal 
is you gon slide lil bitch keep it real 
down bad on my own u don’t know how it feel
i ain’t giving my heart to no bitch, keep it sealed 
dat nigga speaking on mine he get killed 
bitch i got racks give a fuck bout a bill
bitch i’m too gone popping pill after pill 
he shake wit dat glock, ain’t holding it still 

how you toting a glock but can’t hold it 
put his lil mans in a blunt ima roll it
catch em outside and i bet dat he folding 
twin told me pass em the drac but i sold it
bad bih love doin lines like she coding 
don’t got a holster the magazine showin 
fanned out hoe tellin me dat im goated 
so much smoke in the air bitch im floating

shot clock 2 (8strings)

@astrmani @eightstringss @berl1in02

lyrics:
walk in the function bet i leave a murder scene 
yuh, bad bih tryna come flirt wit 
i heard dat boy got a problem, then murder me
ion know you, but you heard of me 

bitch, i ain’t gon ho back and forth wit a nigga, i spent too much on dis stick on me 
big ass chop boutta fuck ‘round and torch a lil nigga, yuh, u bet not slip homie 

micro drac finna rip up yo big homie 
heard he want smoke let’s fuck ‘round n get lit homie 
gave dat boy percs he don’t know i got fent on me
shot at da whip but he ain’t leave a dent on it
cuz got a arp wit a drum on it
im onna block and u ain’t even spun on it 
rap on da beat yeah im jus having fun on it
i catch that boy on his block make him run on it 

i put dat rock up in his face, he not taking shit
like, i got real straps up in this place, niggas faking shit

im inna whip tryna drag race
damn, i used to be in a bad place
i was on block wit sadface
want smoke i’ll slide thru fast paced

murder scene (8strings & berl1in)

@astrmani @eightstringss @prodvelourium

lyrics:

yuh, like wassup wit em
i’m outside tryna get up wit em
i heard da 556 got stuck in em
das his fault cus he ain’t have it tucked wit em
they ain’t get back they don’t know who the fuck did it
we took yo gen fuck boi better come get it 
these niggas cap for a story then run wit it
nigga, i’m tryna see wassup wit it 

wassup wit it
wassup wit it
wassup wit it
wassup wit it 
wassup wit it 
wassup wit it 
wassup wit it 
i’m still tryna see wassup wit it

these niggas love talkin shit til i pop out wit a AR 
uav, catch em onna radar
we finna walk down, he don’t stay far  
i’m tryna swipe these niggas gens cus they think they can take ours 
got a white plug lookin like okaymar 
dat boy a bum shopping at kmart 

pop out wit a mac 10
white chalk, like “what happened”
think it’s funny, why u laughing 
bet the choppa start clapping 
spin in dat srt i ain’t crashing jt
niggas not comp, these niggas not passing it 
send a shot at da whip but he not even scratching it
said he slid to my crib but he not even passionate