[Intro: ROCKET]
This is a certified hood classic
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Rich Slime
Global Never Local
[Verse 1: ROCKET]
I’m not always kind (No)
I’m flying at night, like Green Goblin
Slime shit, I’m moving like cobra
Getting richer every new drop
Ordering hot clothes from the latest drops (Hot, hot)
Dope with me, yeah, I don’t like cops
Hustle all day, I don’t have a job
Every day is weekend, I’m not waiting the saturday (Yo)
Ice on me, baby, all in white gold (Ice, ice)
Bitch, I have fast metabolism, I’m always hungry (Go)
4-9-5, we’re flexing in the cold (Moscow)
With Sito in Europe, wе’re stirring the codeinе (Lean)
Draw conclusions, you don't need arguments
SSG, RSG — collusion (Grrah, grrah)
All brothers are psychos, young stoners (Ahh, all)
Fuck 12, yeah, we are not arrested
[Verse 2: Slimesito]
Yeah, Rich Slime
I tote all choppa's and you know they stolen (Rich Slime Global)
All of my niggas [?]
They strapped wit' them choppa's ever since a [?]
Man, me and my bitches always pistol totin'
Ain't poppin' no pills, but you know, I'm rollin'
Got ten pounds, finna put a shit on motion
Gotta thot pass on me, you can't tell that I hold that
I'm strapped up with ammo vest, I swear you know, I been stoked
I shoot a clip, nigga, you know, I'm reloaded (Ayy)
I'm in position, you know, I'm wide open
I got too much in the car, I gotta stay focus
[?] that touch me, he don't even know that
That bitch better fuck, but she be actin' [?]
I'm rockin' on VVS's, since I'm a cold
Hit with a stick and then reported stonner
I fold them switches, cut the way they goin', yeah
Smokin' opps, you know they bitch
Send a bitch a doctor, now I got a [?]
My bitch from the islands, but she stay in Florida
I'm tired of the play, I'm fucking on those gang
I'm in the Track' 24/7, I'm servin' orders
I got some real shoes, but they crossed the border
I'm El Jefe man, you know so employed
[Outro]
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Rich Slime Global Never Local