Lil5iveten - In ADVANCE! Lyrics

What the f*ck?
Trash his ass, for talkin' junk (Slimee-Slimee)
Like, what the f*ck? (Slimee-Slimee)
I'll kill you if you play with Munk (Slimee-Slimee)
Or, if you play with Doomut
Or, if you play with Shu'
Can't forget Saadie, too
Grrahh (We give universals)
(Gang, Grrahh)
Grrahh
Grrahh-Grrahh-Grrahh (Bow-Bow, Bow-Blttt)
Grrahh-Grrahh-Grrahh (Bow)
Finatic, Gang (Im So Slimee)
Gang-Gang-Gang (Gang)

I throw on a rubber, she f*ck for a band
F*ck from the back, with some visible hands
She start grabbin' the pants
Deep in her stomach, i'm givin' her cramps
You know what i'm Bout, bitch, i'm a Champ
On bro', that's stamped
Just lettin' you know, In Advance
You'll get shot in ya face tryna glance, uh
Choppa'll split him, make a nigga dance
We spin thru, blow shit like a fan
Put him up top, but, he under the land
Grrahh, Grrahh
Red beam on his body, he gettin' scanned
She let me get in them yams, I told her "Thanks for Giving Me a Chance, Damn"

Like, she gimme' the Gums, that lil bitch a Lifesaver
Clip taller than a Skyscraper
When I Shoot, bitch, ain't no Ice-Breakers
Up the score, no Tie-Breakers
Get shit shakin' like a vibrator
I'ma slide thru like a Ice-Skater
Have him runnin', he gon' be dehydrated
Grrahh, put him to bed, he was lyin', and i'm tired
Lil bro' got too much pride
I'll cook his ass, get him fried
On bro', Like, what?
When I step inside, you better step aside
Bitch, you better hide

I throw on a rubber, she f*ck for a band
F*ck from the back, with some visible hands
She start grabbin' the pants
Deep in her stomach, i'm givin' her cramps
You know what i'm Bout, bitch, i'm a Champ
On bro', that's stamped
Just lettin' you know, In Advance
You'll get shot in ya face tryna glance
What the f*ck?
Get smoked, for tryna be blunt
Like, what f*ck?
If he take me light, then, he get clunked
What the f*ck?
Trash his ass, for talkin' junk (Slimee-Slimee)
Like, what the f*ck? (Slimee-Slimee)
I'll kill you if you play with Munk (Slimee-Slimee)
Or, if you play with Doomut
Or, if you play with Shu'
Can't forget Saadie, too
We give universals
Bitch, we gon' jump you
Get on the ground, we stomp you
Better not let me punch you
On bro', cuz' i'ma slump you (On bro')

I throw on a rubber, she f*ck for a band
F*ck from the back, with some visible hands
She start grabbin' the pants
Deep in her stomach, i'm givin' her cramps
You know what i'm Bout, bitch, i'm a Champ
On bro', that's stamped
Just lettin' you know, In Advance
You'll get shot in ya face tryna glance
Damn, she gimme' the Gums, that lil bitch a Lifesaver
Clip taller than a Skyscraper
When I Shoot, ain't no Ice-Breakers
Up the score, no Tie-Breakers
Shake shit like a vibrator
I'ma slide thru like a Ice-Skater
Make him, he dehydrated
Grrahh, Grrahh
Bitch, i'm throwin' bullets
Make him Go Long
Have him Long Gone
Shots goin' by (bye), tell em' "So Long"
It's a cold world, i'll knock his coat off

Gang, Bitch (Bow-Bow)
(Gang)