Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James R Warren
Songwriter
Antisha R. Stewart
Songwriter
Lyrics
Slime
Nasty
Slime Lyfe
NGG
Body Bags
I'm cuttin no slack, I'm giving no deals
I'm statin all facts, I'm keepin it real
They all on my back, nah they gotta chill
No love on the field, so fuck how they feel
I'm cuttin no slack, I'm giving no deals
I'm statin all facts, I'm keepin it real
They all on my back, nah they gotta chill
No love on the field, so fuck how they feel
I'm cuttin no slack, I'm giving no deals
I'm statin all facts, I'm keepin it real
They all on my back, nah they gotta chill
No love on the field, so fuck how they feel
I'm cuttin no slack, I'm giving no deals
I'm statin all facts, I'm keepin it real
They all on my back, nah they gotta chill
No love on the field, so fuck how they feel
Spinnin my fortune like its a wheel
Fuck how they feel
They mad cause im real
Nigga be frosty never on chill
Cut no slack
Give no deals
Wipe em out
Aim at they grill
Point blank range
That's how I feel
Play no games out in the field
Gotta be trained ready to kill
Niggas get peeled out in the Mills
Oh you aint know niggas for real
What is my cost fuck it no deals
Work is time plus I still
Give no fucks how you feel
Give no slack give no deals
Never hungry kept a meal
Really plottin on a mill
Tryna get my bread up
Always movin never still
Always totin' wit the steele
Over west and down the hill
All the time behind the wheels
Jump a lane you know its real
Blow shit up like cannon fields
Push shit back banana peels
I'm cuttin no slack, I'm giving no deals
I'm statin all facts, I'm keepin it real
They all on my back, nah they gotta chill
No love on the field, so fuck how they feel
I'm cuttin no slack, I'm giving no deals
I'm statin all facts, I'm keepin it real
They all on my back, nah they gotta chill
No love on the field, so fuck how they feel
I'm cuttin no slack, I'm giving no deals
I'm statin all facts, I'm keepin it real
They all on my back, nah they gotta chill
No love on the field, so fuck how they feel
I'm cuttin no slack, Im giving no deals
I'm statin all facts, Im keepin it real
They all on my back, nah they gotta chill
No love on the field, so fuck how they feel
I move how I move
I do what I do
Born self made
Aint nothin to prove
Been had sauce let it drip on the shoes
Aint gotta lie lil bitch I'm the truth
Set it on fire when I step in the booth
Know its time to ride when I step with the crew
On the frontline like its nothin to lose
Bout to go dumb
Bout to switch up the mood
I aint worried bout shit bitch
I get to the money
Play my role don't fuck wit no dummies
If the nigga ain't mines he aint gettin nun from me
They playin the fifty I keep it a hunnit
Aint cuttin no slack aint playin no games
Im cuttin no deals I treat em the same
Drag on these bitches that's word to my name
Give em no peace I'm all in they lane
These bitches be weak and these niggas be geekin
Been waitin to spazz just needed a reason
My foot on they neck I aint leavin em breathin
I'm steppin on toes I cant hang wit no leeches
I'm runnin em down if they get in my way
Fuck how they feel and fuck what they say
I aim for their tops and let it go bang
NGG I aint comin to play
I'm cuttin no slack, Im giving no deals
I'm statin all facts, Im keepin it real
They all on my back, nah they gotta chill
No love on the field, so fuck how they feel
I'm cuttin no slack, I'm giving no deals
I'm statin all facts, I'm keepin it real
They all on my back, nah they gotta chill
No love on the field, so fuck how they feel
I'm cuttin no slack, I'm giving no deals
I'm statin all facts, I'm keepin it real
They all on my back, nah they gotta chill
No love on the field, so fuck how they feel
I'm cuttin no slack, I'm giving no deals
I'm statin all facts, I'm keepin it real
They all on my back, nah they gotta chill
No love on the field, so fuck how they feel
Writer(s): James Warren
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