Slime Mentality - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

I need to talk to Mike Lowrey

Hello?

This is Mike Lowrey

I’m runnin' and I’m runnin' yeah (Dubba-AA Flex)

Uh, my mama slime, my sister slime, My brother slime

My daddy slime, yeah he slime (Louie Bandz made another one)

Ayy, how you wanna do it?

How you wanna do it nigga?

(I'm in here)

Ayy 4K Trey, Free D-Dawg

I’m on that same shit, ain’t nobody safe (This is the sound)

Let’s Go!

Boom bow, pussy bitch don’t try to run now

Fuck nigga ain’t have his head on

I’ma make sure that these niggas hear me through they headphones

I’ve been cooling but these pussy bitches, just won’t leave me 'lone

Crack you in ya shit just to see what’s on yo mind bitch

I’m YoungBoy woppin', Kaylyn woppin', yeah, she slime

Police on my ass gotta watch the way I’m slidin'

He acting hype, them slimes roll down and ease his mind

Yeah, I pull up acting in a 4-door

You would think my niggas with me in this bitch, but boy I’m solo

And Meechie in the south but still it come and kick yo front door

Bro geekin' off that soft but wilding out, bitch if you don’t know

I’m telling you niggas, I drop a bag just to finish you niggas

He think it’s done, but that’s his ass, I’m gon' get rid of you niggas

At a show or anything bitch we gon' hit at you niggas

I want them all that’s on my dawg, Bitch we gon' get at you niggas

P.O blockin', tryna catch a nigga outside

I’m thuggin' for real, I tell ya' bitch I cross the low line, I’m 'bout mine,

let’s slang iron

Three run down with that Glock 9, muthafuck if they clutchin'

They all in trouble I’ma buss mine

Hold on, grew up in the fire, huh

He came out a slime, huh

He don’t wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah ('Cause you gon' die)

Motherfuck who come behind, huh

'Cause bitch we slanging iron, huh

Take his ass up top like high five, yeah

Don’t give a fuck about who you call, or who come out of town

The city know we step on shit, I’m slime

Don’t give a fuck 'bout who they round

'Cause we gon get them all

We ain’t the ones to rep on bitch

Check out my murder man dance, look

Pull on side him, dump a hunnid in a car (Boom bow)

Catch you slippin', then you ain’t gon' see tomorrow (Uh-uh)

This for dump behind, him we dyin' hard

I go by top, get out yo top, I draw the sword

Everybody in here sliming with a nigga

There ain’t no shit, they don’t want no problem with a nigga

These hoes ain’t shit, I put a Remy on a pillow

Mention an opp, I tell her stop until it build up (Bitch, dumb)

Bro just wrote me in a message and I read it, what it said?

He joced off you about your ex and then he dead

I’m banging green but I get mad and leave out red

I been that nigga, you gon get that through your head

Bitch, yeah

Grew up in the fire, huh

He came out of slime, huh

He don’t wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah ('Cause you gon' die)

Muthafucka who come behind, huh

'Cause bitch we slinging iron, huh

Take his ass up top like high five, yeah

Don’t give a fuck about who you call, or who come out of town

The city know we step on shit, I’m slime

Don’t give a fuck 'bout who they round

'Cause we gon get them all

We ain’t the ones to rep on bitch

Check out my murder man dance, look

Grew up in the fire, huh

He came out of slime, huh

He don’t wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah (You gon' die)

Don’t give a fuck 'bout who come behind, huh

'Cause bitch we slinging iron, huh

Take his ass up top like high five, yeah

Don’t give a fuck about who you call, or who come out of town

The city know we step on shit

And I don’t care who they round

'Cause we gon' get them all

We ain’t the ones to rep on bitch