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Rich slime Yeah (KapeThaGoat) In the trap and I'm toting on two K's On the block, man you know that I'm street made Fuck with me then you gonna' get cremated One eye so you know I can't see straight Twenty-two shots, I'm shooting like Cdai A hundred thousand man it feel like my b-day I ain't never had no shit up on leeway I'm in Maryland and I'm posted with [?] Online shop, I'm trapping like eBay Two Glocks in the car on the e-way I been trapping, man a nigga had pre-paids Shit, I'ma shooter, he ain't getting no leeway These niggas talking shit but that's what the streets say Yo soy the richest slime, don't know about the cheap way Crip partner going up on the c-day Crip bitch and I told the hoe c-safe GD partner going up on the g-day A lot of choppers on me, know I'm gon' be safe Bad days, had to pray on the court date Twin Glocks, finna' get this shit both ways G-9 but you know this shit throwaway Letras de cancionesI be flying on the PJ just like Soul Plane High stakes cause' i remember them old days John Doe nigga, now he a no name Yeah, rich slime I lost my partner and it fucked with my membrane I pounce on niggas and that shit make me insane Just smoked that nigga, now that nigga a new strain Got chains around my neck I feel like I'm Kinte That stick be hitting niggas, giving them temp fades My choppper kicking, that shit like a Sensei I'm a master, man I'm something like Sensei Get a lot of rackies, get it the quick way My niggas running around, it feel like a field day Got a hundred bands on me, I feel like I'm Bill Gates I'm fucking on these bitches, I feel like Ray J These niggas lame as fuck, these niggas some no names I'm going brazy in this shit like the old ways I'm off of all these drugs, I feel like the old days I'm trapping on the block, I post at the four-way In the trap and I'm toting on two K's On the block, man you know that I'm street made Fuck with me then you gonna' get cremated One eye so you know I can't see straight Twenty-two shots, I'm shooting like Cdai A hundred thousand man it feel like my b-day I ain't never had no shit up on leeway I'm in Maryland and I'm posted with [?] Online shop, I'm trapping like eBay Two Glocks in the car on the e-way I been trapping, man a nigga had pre-paids Shit, I'ma shooter, he ain't getting no leeway These niggas talking shit but that's what the streets say Yo soy the richest slime, don't know about the cheap way Crip partner going up on the c-day Crip bitch and I told the hoe c-safe From Letras Mania