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What's your kind then, yeah my slimes in All these diamonds, fuck you thought? Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team We don't spell things, knock em off What's your kind then, yeah my slimes in All these diamonds, fuck you thought? Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team We don't spell things, knock em off Fuck you thought? (fuck you thought?), we won't walk (we won't walk) Take em down, knock em off (knock em off) Yeah my slimes in, I was born tinted You can see who in it, presidential limit You can see we winnin, fuck you thought? I put VVS' in my mouth Straight out the south, I got clout I'm with chain gang, [?] You ain't gang gang gang, take em out I got gang for a lane, fuck you thought? Bitch I'm slicker than a muh, get it out the soil Insane with them cutters who want war with the boy What's your kind then, yeah my slimes in All these diamonds, fuck you thought? Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team We don't spell things, knock em off SongtexteWhat's your kind then, yeah my slimes in All these diamonds, fuck you thought? Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team We don't spell things, knock em off I'm in Balmain, it didn't cost a thing I'm not 2 Chainz, I got four on [?] I bust your brain, since we speaking of brain Make your hoe give brain, and get lost I paint her face, you can call me Cozy Fuck a Ric Flair, I got 70 Rollies I rock big [?], Chinchilla minks, when she cozy You ain't gang gang gang gang gang, why you talkin'? I bought 20 cars for every year that I was walkin' Made her get an abortion, she ain't nothing but a thottie and I got Way better bitches 'round I can lock in I'm still bossin' What's your kind then, yeah my slimes in All these diamonds, fuck you thought? Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team We don't spell things, knock em off What's your kind then, yeah my slimes in All these diamonds, fuck you thought? Wipe your nose clean, fuck your whole team We don't spell things, knock em off Nechie slang slang slang, ain't gon waste no time Boy you ain't my kind, I get cheese, you drop dimes [?] diamonds on my wrist, my neck, my ear Nechie Houdini, I make him disappear (oh yeah) Get you knocked out (nah), cut the top out (off) Fuck twelve, yeah we smashin' on a cop car I'm out on bail sippin clean, yeah that real raw I'm a thug, I don't give no damn about no DA or no judge I get it out the mud (yeah yeah) Step off in your club and throw a dub (yeah yeah) Give em hell, I might call Lil Baby for a bail, don't need no scale Southside youngin' on my side on the mill [?] Aus Songtexte Mania