[Intro]

(Rich Slime Global)

I'ma tell y’all niggas one thing nigga

One thing man, I ain't even gon' say it no more man

And I ain’t gon' say this shit again nigga

Swear to God nigga, yeah

Everything Rich Slime Global nigga

And you already know (Rich Slime Global)

Yeah, yeah (Trap-a-holics, real trap shit)

Ay

[Chorus]

Sidewalk shit, I leave ‘em red light

Niggas stay talkin' ‘cause they be the feds tight

I'm presidential, I don't stop at no red light

[?] yeah, I been had that green light

I'm in the ville, I'm clutchin' on 2 twin pipes

I don’t trust niggas, man I feel like Eli

I’m throwin' up Bs, I grew up in a B hive

These niggas pussy so I treat ‘em like felinе

Got fefes on me likе I’m workin' at vlive

I don't fuck wit' pigs, I ain’t fuckin' wit' no swine

I'm on and peepin' shit, you know I stay on time

In the country and I'm fucked up off moonshine

Yeah, I'm in the apartment all my niggas totin' on sticks

So you know this shit stick time

[Verse]

I feel like Suge Knight in the game the way I be [?]

(Real trap shit)

Yeah, diamonds dancin' like they Chris Brown

Baguette stones on me dancin' like James Brown

Just popped a nigga, now it's man down

Got 2 straps in my hand now

I'm too invested, I can't fuck wit' no fan now

He say plugged in but he ran out

[?] Timmy Turner now we spazzin' out

I'm out the country, I got [?] now

Hit a nigga, now it's man down

How the fuck niggas dissin' with they hand out?

Got sticks and a drum, I already pulled the band out

I feel like Guwop nigga, 16 [?]

16 zips, got it in the freezer

I'm European yeah, I stay in Argentina

Mexican plug, send his ass the fiends

I'm strapped up, yeah I'm doubled down wit' ninas

I quickdraw on a nigga now he know the procedure

That choppa start shakin' nigga, like a seizure

White bitch and she havin' jungle fever

My bitch start shootin' nigga, like Madea

New stick on me, that shit got a breather

That nigga got popped, we put him on them T shirts

Got [?] my shooters like I'm down wit' Fifa

I'm fresh as fuck everyday, it feel like easter

I got them bitches flyin' overseas

Bang for the west, I don't do no east

All of my opps, you know they rest in peace

Man fuck 12, I might take 'em on highspeed

I'm real slime but you know I never sleep

Crankin' them trials, I don't do no plea

I do what I want, I ain't doin' what I need

I'm countin' that plata 'til I hear it pshh

I'm shootin' that choppa 'til I hear it beep

That nigga got popped, you know his ass delete

Seein' my dreams, you know I feel like Meech

Just put him on a plate nigga, bon appétit

Everything Rich Slime Global, nigga (Rich Slime Global)

You know how the fuck we rockin'

[Chorus]

Ay, sidewalk shit, I leave ‘em red light

Niggas stay talkin' ‘cause they be the feds tight

I'm presidential, I don't stop at no red light

[?] yeah, I been had that green light

I'm in the ville, I'm clutchin' on 2 twin pipes

I don't trust niggas, man I feel like Eli

I'm throwin' up Bs, I grew up in a B hive

These niggas pussy so I treat ‘em like feline

Got fefes on me like I'm workin' at vlive

I don't fuck wit' pigs, I ain't fuckin' wit' no swine

I'm on and peepin' shit, you know I stay on time

In the country and I'm fucked up off moonshine

Yeah, I'm in the apartment all my niggas totin' on sticks

So you know this shit stick time