
Slime Dollaz – Shady Summer Lyrics
Artist: Slime Dollaz
Song: Shady Summer
Yous a shady summer
Lil bro died, i ain’t been the same
Grab that stick, i’m rocking out tryna bust that baby brain
I ain’t drinking beer, i’m sipping on this kurt cobain
I got fours in this b#tch, i know my 〈.?.〉
Who the f#ck want a issue with me, you know that chopper bang
I’m riding around the street, they heard snakehead was stick gang
I’m so set, i’m double s
Suicidal, b#tch
And if you play with my top your #ss gon’ be dead
And yes, i’m living wrong, but tell n#gg#s f#ck the feds
And i go to jail a hundred times, i would not tell on sh#t
He say i was acting like i really was a steppa
I said, “boy you know i’m living like that boy, i’m reckless”
Seeing demons in my sleep, that’s why i shake in my sleep
f#ck it, baby, you know i’m like lebron james
I’m f#cking elite
And i ain’t been to church in a while cause i be fighting demons
And my pastor praying for mе cause he say i’m in the streets
f#ck my facе up, i’m a rockstar
And i ain’t on my dick looking for no drop, cause i’m a pop boy
Who the f#ck say they gon’ kill me? stop, boy
’cause i be in the city every day with that glock, boy
Thirty shots tatted on my face, i be ready to catch a case
I can’t kick it with no goofy cause these n#gg#s super lame
And i got drip, i got all this fashion
He wanna cop from me, but that boy know he not having
I smile at you and i slimed you out
You had them p’s right at your house
I robbed your #ss cause you was a clown
n#gg# no demons to them goons
You ain’t no demons to them snakes
We can creep all in your yard, pop out with them micro dracs
Shoot a n#gg# right all in his face
〈.?.〉on his shirt, that b#tch was red
f#ck it, i got a crip n#gg# in charlotte and he be stepping
And how the f#ck you think i’m set tripping?
I be talking to the streets like i ain’t never been a damn christian
Hold up, tell my opps lets rock out
What’s all that damn pressure ’bout lil bro, you tryna pop out?
Loading ar, loading glocks
I’m loading mac-11s
f#ck all them n#gg#s talking down cause they not stepping
And i tell you a thousand times, i ain’t doing no wrestling
Send a n#gg# to the afterlife, cause he was capping
My dawg said i was crazy, i need some therapy
f#ck that f#cking therapy
Bro tryna get that baby buried
Yous a shady summer
Lil bro died, i ain’t been the same
Grab that stick, i’m rocking out tryna bust that baby brain
I ain’t drinking beer, i’m sipping on this kurt cobain
I got fours in this b#tch, i know my 〈.?.〉
Who the f#ck want a issue with me, you know that chopper bang
I’m riding around the street, they heard snakehead was stick gang
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Release Year: 2023