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Alz Hendrix - Snakes Lyrics

[Intro: 38]
Uh, uh-uh
Ah
Why you on my mind?
Aren’t you my slime?
[?] and you claim to ride
Claim to ride
Uh, uh

[Chorus: 38]
Half of the day money's on my mind
Why you hatin' on me, aren't you my slime?
Taking these drugs, you know I'ma be high
You're fucking with my opps, and you claim to ride
Fuck that nigga, soon die
No caps and no lies
Big mac with some fries, I won't hesitate to shoot twice
Half of the day money's on my mind
Why you hatin' on me, aren't you my slime? (Uhh)
Taking these drugs, you know I'ma be high
You're fucking with my opps, and you claim to ride
Fuck that nigga, soon die (Die)
No caps and no lies (Lies)
Big mac with some fries (Fries), I won't hesitate to shoot twice (Twice)

[Verse 1: Alz]
I'm that young Mali nigga, I switch flows like a river
I got lean up in my liver
No Jimmy, I won't hit her (Nope)
None of these niggas, they ain' reala', bitta'
YMN "Alz", I'm a winner
Now let me show you a real hitta', my nigga, he really had a mash in the dinger
And I can switch flows for ages, turnt up gang, yeah we're soon on your playlist (Turnt up, turnt up)
Hear this one and bet they really played this
Black white tings. nah B, I ain't' racist (Nah)
Bro overseas said he moves both races
Come like twins 'cos they got two faces
Can't trust none you can't ride this, wave bitch
Snakes on the grass now they step on the pavements
Gelato or haze, nuttin' else I'm blazing
I'm tryna be top five but I ain' Canadian
[Chorus: 38]
Half of the day money's on my mind
Why you hatin' on me, aren't you my slime?
Taking these drugs, you know I'ma be high
You're fucking with my opps, and you claim to ride
Fuck that nigga, soon die
No caps and no lies
Big mac with some fries, I won't hesitate to shoot twice
Half of the day money's on my mind
Why you hatin' on me, aren't you my slime?
Taking these drugs, you know I'ma be high
You're fucking with my opps, and you claim to ride
Fuck that nigga, soon die
No caps and no lies
Big mac with some fries, I won't hesitate to shoot twice

[Verse 2: 38]
I'm rolling
Money first, no strolling
Trap hard, no boasters
Sneak diss, you holding
They couldn't believe it
Trap hard, then we balling every season
Fake love, that shit is deceiving
Free him, they got him freezing
I spit the truth, I don't hide no lies
You fuck with Askar, ain't my slime
It was me in the back, tryna take his life
And I smoked that pack, you know I'm high
So much flows in my mind, I mastered it
So much flows in my mind, I mastered it
I see enough [?]
[Chorus: 38]
Half of the day money's on my mind
Why you hatin' on me, aren't you my slime?
Taking these drugs, you know I'ma be high
You're fucking with my opps, and you claim to ride
Fuck that nigga, soon die
No caps and no lies
Big mac with some fries, I won't hesitate to shoot twice
Half of the day money's on my mind
Why you hatin' on me, aren't you my slime?
Taking these drugs, you know I'ma be high
You're fucking with my opps, and you claim to ride
Fuck that nigga, soon die
No caps and no lies
Big mac with some fries, I won't hesitate to shoot twice