Slime Funeral

(album: Birdz Hunt Snakes - 2021)

(Chamberlain, he's got it)
Ooh-wee
Count up this ciabatta real quick
Know what I'm talking 'bout?

You niggas bitch-made
Vagina cut with the switchblade
Seven hundred and sixty thousand dollars what her tits made
My whips paid
Never dodged collectors, hell, I dip shade
I'm known to be outside, I don't hide, I let my wrist blaze
Balenciaga sneakers, I'm tryna stand where your bitch bathe
Fuck her and take all your VLONE, it match my 'fit, man
10K so she won't be 'lone, I couldn't skip, man
The bitch ain't never pay you at all 'cause you a simp, man
Shrimp in a basket
Pimp with a bad bitch, whipping the casket
Living fantastic
All in Jurassic, leaving 'em tragic
Dope in the plastic
Opps in the Backwoods, opps in the ashes
We sending crashes
We sending blitzes, we sending splashes
Splash, splash, that nigga dead
Splash, splash, splash, that nigga dead
Splash, splash, splash, kill a slime green, infrared
Baby-ass nigga pee in the bed
Free J-Lean, he in the feds
Free JT, he living fed
Drippy had an alpha sitting with a dread

Drip, Drip
Drip, Drip, Drip, Drip
Drip, Drip, Drip, Drippy, Drippy, Drippy

Ayy, ayy, now I lay me down to sleep, I pray my opps die in they sleep
If I get spilled before I wake, I pray the sauce, my drip to take
Staring at a bitch, hoping she will break
Wondering how much bread I'll make
'Cause I need a couple diamonds on my wrist, my neck, my earlobes, and my face
If the bitch broke, tryna hop in my car, tell the ho I ain't got no space
Throw a nigga ass in the lake
Now the cops ain't got no case
Diamonds black like Shaq
Shot a nigga, then I ran, don't nobody know where I'm at
Fifty rounds stuffed in my MAC
Two shooters behind me in a 'Lac
When you around me, don't say, "Slatt"
My bullets go through bra straps