COPYRIGHT

By SlimeGetEm

On KING PIN

Released on April 24, 2026

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[Intro]

SlimeGetEm

Bah, bah, bah-bah-bah

Bah, bah, bah-bah

Don't copyright my shit


[Chorus]

We got niggas to kill so I bought us three Drac's

Niggas broke as shit rapping, I'm up two-50k

I be spraying this shit, put all blues in your face

I put blues in Amiri, I don't need a safe

Fly as shit, I'm a handsome rap-nigga with pape'

You can't go to war, nigga, you can't buy a gun crate

I'm a rich fucking slime, all hail the king snake

Lil'-ass boy, you're too small, you gotta get up your weight


[Verse 1]

Keep rapping all gangster, nigga, you in the way

Niggas be sharing clothes with their homies, shit gay

They be posting each other bankroll, fake chain

You could tell niggas dirty, just look at they page

We just stand over kids, we don't care 'bout your age

Niggas ran in my house now I'm filled up with rage

They tried to run in my housе while I was in the cage

Nigga, if I was thеre I would've filled up Mic' Drac'

If you talk about money, bitch, I'm a cash cow

[?], keep talking 'bout "bow"

My jewelry is real, I got real money now

Swear she thought I was scamming, I'm asking her how?

I showed her one-fifty in cash, she said wow

Throw on Rick out the shower, I'm dropping my towel

They can see that I'm balling, they keep tryna foul

That Amiri shit cheap but it's still up in style


[Chorus]

We got niggas to kill so I bought us three Drac's

Niggas broke as shit rapping, I'm up two-50k

I be spraying this shit, put all blues in your face

I put blues in Amiri, I don't need a safe

Fly as shit, I'm a handsome rap-nigga with pape'

You can't go to war, nigga, you can't buy a gun crate

I'm a rich fucking slime, all hail the king snake

Lil'-ass boy, you're too small, you gotta get up your weight


[Verse 2]

Laid back with my feet kicked up and I smile

At my show, I'm turned up, might jump in the crowd

Niggas plotting on GetEm like I don't got no power

Niggas broke and crackheads, they be sniffing that powder

Money long, money tall, I could build me a tower

Can't take her on dates, can't go get her no flowers

What you make in five years, I made that in a hour

Niggas broke and washed up, I be calling 'em sour

Keep my Drac' on me, nigga, I'm tryna kill a coward

If she know that I rap then my dick get devoured

If she find out I rap, she gon' act like a fan

When she mine, [?], she got a rich man

I got bands in my pants, this shit make her dance

I'm in Rick Owen lows, I don't wear no Vans

They offered three hundred, told 'em send my advance

Bitches looking my way but they can't get a chance


[Outro]

Fuck y'all talm 'bout, nigga?

I been up three hunnid, nigga, I told 'em, "Send that advance, lil' nigga"

Bam, bah

It's SlimeGetEm, nigga, stupid ass lil' boy

You know what the fuck it is, nigga

Bitch ass broke ass lil' boy, y'all dirty—