RR Slyme - TEMU Lyrics

Amiri the pants, we don't do that Giving advice, I'm a cool dad
She a thot, oh, that's too bad Get on this beat, I'ma snap
But I'm just here for the rap Now it's no turning backk
I be too real for this shit If you in your 20s, don't have no kids
Manipulation be the key Dark skin, she a queen
Riding down in a V I just be keeping it P
Money be all I see Niggas be broke and they rats like cheese
Like Slyme, let's do it I'ma get something to eat
Look at this blunt its shooting Who roll better than me
Cry, baby, he a loser Money be long like
Money be long like rulers P throwing bombs like freeza
Call me the brother, I'm cooler Call me the brother, I'm cooler
Know that we ball like a net Say he got one
Said they gone call us the ooters Told me she jacking my style
She know me, I really maneuver Man, that nigga so garbage
Cause his nickname Sewer I pray to Allah , not Jesus
But shout out my Christian people I cannot f*ck with those Leo's
I cannot f*ck with those cheaters I cannot f*ck with no people
Cause I don't really like people I'm just trying to be equal
Bro jacket from TEMU And that shit really see-through
Niggas talking about he who Nigga better mind your business
Bro went back to the trap Say he had to handle business
You ain't really talking money then you ain't really talking sense
Me and my brothers gon' win Me and my brothers gon' win
We ain't never play the bench We ain't never play the bench