
slimzlt & ys (lth) - meeting death lyrics
[intro: slimz]
gang sh_t
ghosty
come on
traphousemob
slimz, ys, n_ggas f_cking know
madara
alla_dat, alla_dat, alla_dat
come on, come on
alla_dat, alla_dat, alla_dat, alla_dat
[hook: slimz]
on the opp block man’s doin’ up laps (tourin’, tourin’)
we ain’t leaving ’til we find these tw_ts (no)
two rambos and a loaded wap (ching, ching)
get ’round there tryna’ create man a pack (skrr skrr)
you’re meeting death if you buck this gang (trust me, trust me)
trust me, don’t slip on your’ block, get whacked (no, no)
[?] too loose when he backs the rambs (come on)
he’s aimin’ high, tryna’ leave man splashed (ching, ching)
on the opp block, that’s nuttin’ but laps (tourin’, tourin’)
we ain’t leaving ’til we find these tw_ts (no)
two rambos and a loaded wap (come on, come on)
get ’round thеre tryna’ create man a pack (bow bow)
you’rе meeting death if you buck this gang (real sh_t, real sh_t)
trust me, don’t slip on your’ block, get whacked (no)
[?] too loose when he backs the rambs (my bro)
he’s aimin’ high, tryna’ leave man splashed (ching ching)
[verse 1: ys]
me and t that’s double trouble (of course)
this ain’t a royal rumble (no, no)
they don’t know ’bout a 9 to 5
[?] that’s double my pay (trap, trap)
they don’t know ’bout 15 out on the block
and the paigons are double my age (15 inch)
still black blade when a yute gets shaved (come on, come on)
had enough of these dumb lil’ punks (d_ckheads)
free r1 cah’ he got down thumpz (rest in p_ss)
and latts is a f_cking savage (come on, come on)
skengroy thought he could manage (p_ssy)
i hope that the brix’ don’t panic (huh?)
wands’ i hope out the ride and stab it (ching, ching)
and i heard that tankz wants stack
but he never bought a wap (d_ckhead, d_ckhead)
take a trip to the cmg (like where these yutes?)
can’t see these neeks, some f_cking tw_ts (tw_ts)
it’s only the start of the year
f_ck’s sake, you do the maths (crose)
can’t lie, man i love this life (huh)
grip on my shank and on_sight guys (ching, ching)
no lies, i only put trust in my brothers (of course)
that’s rspeng, lil s and others (of course)
i’m putting that sh_t on my mothers (of course)
walking around with the longest of cutters (longest of blades)
(i’m putting that sh_t on my mothers
walking around with the longest of cutters)
[verse 2: slimz]
all of that chat, big man just stop (just stop it)
gang slide ’round two bells in the dotts (come on, come on)
slide ’round there tryna’ see who’s on (where are they?)
their’ friend got shot and they ain’t done nothing at all (d_ckheads)
swear that the paigons’ washed (p_ssies)
i was in the trap conversating with cats (come on, come on)
’til feds ran up and bagged me in the spot (it’s ments)
is what it is, man i gotta’ take risks
that’s riding on blocks or hittin’ these shots (take them risks)
how many times have we ‘been to the top (how many times?)
with intentions to turn man off?
but it’s like everytime that them yutes just see us (d_ckheads)
they pause, panic and all run off (runners)
(with intentions to turn man off?
but it’s like everytime that them yutes just see us
they pause, panic and all run off)
[hook: slimz]
on the opp block man’s doin’ up laps (tourin’, tourin’)
we ain’t leaving ’til we find these tw_ts (no)
two rambos and a loaded wap (ching, ching)
get ’round there tryna’ create man a pack (skrr skrr)
you’re meeting death if you buck this gang (trust me, trust me)
trust me, don’t slip on your’ block, get whacked (no, no)
[?] too loose when he backs the rambs (come on)
he’s aimin’ high, tryna’ leave man splashed (ching, ching)
on the opp block, that’s nuttin’ but laps (tourin’, tourin’)
we ain’t leaving ’til we find these tw_ts (no)
two rambos and a loaded wap (come on, come on)
get ’round there tryna’ create man a pack (bow bow)
you’re meeting death if you buck this gang (real sh_t, real sh_t)
trust me, don’t slip on your’ block, get whacked (no)
[?] too loose when he backs the rambs (my bro)
he’s aimin’ high, tryna’ leave man splashed (ching ching)
[verse 3: slimz]
see me an opp, just do it no nike tape (ching, ching)
big rambo like a pirate (huh)
if i rise it then you know i’m gon’ knife him (knife him)
stuck in the trap man’s grindin’ (huh)
i gotta’ get mine in, all of this money that’s piling (come on, come on)
she wanna’ f_ck but i just wanna’ uck, man (no)
all of that nonsense, b_tch we ain’t pipin’ (the f_ck?)
if i get bagged with this wap
hitting the can, interview room stay silent (no talkin’)
how do i call them opps? just tweakin’ on songs
buck into gang, they stay quiet (liars, liars)
3 double 0, man’s riding (skrr)
get ’round there on violence, them man frightened (no lackin’)
lack on your’ block get knifed in
two hands on the dotts if i spot this opp
then he’s gonna’ get fried in (bubush)
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