Wholeworldslatt (feat. Veeze)

He was the best guy around What about the people he murdered? What murder? (Brent Rambo, Brent Rambo) ayy, ayy, ayy Got a deal with the snakes, you fuck with me I'ma go out in the back like double D I flew to the A 'cause I missed the ho She flew to the 'Raq tryna look for me They took my muscle, I'm startin' to feel it My killin', my slime not for the weak Free Ski right now, I'ma spaz out Spread the word 'bout Tune, had my cash-out, haha No bap though, ayy Met her through her, who I love most Still drink Hi-Tech like blood though I ain't been to the hood, but it's love though For a freak, you'll still get touched though Met her through her, but I love more Met him through him, still'll cut his throat I don't hang with no niggas off Instagram For the right price, he'll probably hit his man I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in, haha Ayy, ayy, ayy I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm ayy, ayy, ayy I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in, haha Like, I'm fittin' in, whole world slatt, haha Right, ayy I was probably way too geeked from the jump Only made a quarter this month, in a slump It'll be smooth if it go my way Tune to slatt, I don't know who to trust That was my mans, and they blamed it on me So I taught all those people that I ain't give a fuck I got the most money from my way Nothin' made loyalty, not even matter I got fifty in pocket change, I just blow it to make you madder She do whatever 'cause sometimes I let her I do it too just to make it a battle You'd be better if I told you it twice I X'd out because you're just too nice Snakes in the grass but they only invite, mm Ayy, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in In the LV store, still slitherin' You trust me and you got bit again You trust me and you got bit again, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in (Yeah, yeah) I used to ride that bus just to flip the bag Pray it all go right, hope I make it back A lot of niggas wanna see a knife in my back But I'm a full-grown Lord, can't get that chance See shit I like, don't check no tag See opps, let's strike, gotta catch they hat When I move, you move, niggas just like that Until I get these racks, I'ma act a mess She throwin' that neck, she half giraffe I was born right next to a half a slatt No Ls on the road with the paraphernalia Don't do dirt with him, he a tattle tell These Smack DVDs, these battle rappers I'm a thousand eight grand, I'm a plastic rapper I'ma drank god baby I'm vacuum sealer And I'm a Freeband baby, I'm a Taliban-der Damn, where the torch at? Pass it to me I been makin' million, my math problem Shawty wanna get on her tail with me When I'm tryna put her head up underwater All our dashboards two hundred We'll play Tracks before we do Dior's My seat lit flash, get a bonus Waste my cup, startin' to feel lonely I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm- I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm- I'm in the-, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in Yeah Gang, yeah Ever since me and Tune linked, still got the hit We was dogs in the sit like Rose and Rips I'ma die, still go just like I'm Nip' Can't pick no side, lil' deal gettin' ripped Lot of niggas on the east get money with me Lot of niggas on the west, I act funny with I ain't scared of these niggas like Bernie Mac If a nigga want smoke, we'll clear the air I'm ten toes like a brick bed They don't wanna be on my shit list, lil' nigga, I'm worser than Hitler Might charge your name off a hit list Say she never met a millionaire, she wanna suck on a rich dick Bae, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin' in I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin' in