Slimeboytae - No chill (feat. Sumo 4SG) Lyrics

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Catch me ridin' through the ville
My niggas got no chill
I keep a 9 on me nigga
You can call me Mr. Bill
Go on and put your cleats on, niggas time to hit the field
Sumo goin' up, it's Blick
I can't tell him Sumo chill
G-Lock gang go crazy
I'm from the hood where a nigga ain't tippin
I got a 40, this bitch don't miss
She kinda just do what I say so
I'm on the block with a drum and a Draco
I'm shootin', I'm scorin' em, huh, Draco
My first stick was XD, light skin bitch with a 30 extension
I'm in your hood with the 30s
I'm in your hood with a 30 extension
Uh, niggas be broke as a bitch, that's facts
I got a Drake with a switch on my left
If a nigga run down, I got slime in the back, uh
Smokin' that Za, you know it's sticky run up on me
And Imma up that Blicky
Up in your city, you know that we lit
How she got ass, but she ain't got titties
Sumo nigga, you got me started
My opps all broke, they ain't got no wallet
Put a beam on the Glock, I'ma hit my target
Whole gang in the line, you better not cross
I can throw a oop, but you better not lose
Bitch, stay so wet, she wet like a pool
Walk him down, he ran out his shoes
I'm the type of nigga make every bitch drool
You think shit's sweet, but shit get cruel
You can't play me like no damn fool
He ran away when he seen that tool
Put a lil' nigga right back up and screw it
Know I'm not done, nigga, no, I ain't finished
Get whacked in your head like I'm tryna play tennis
Roll me a wood, damn, that shit hitting
You tryna make money, you just gotta listen
You just gotta listen, nigga
Think it's a game
Slime
Yeah