Slimepayn Love
[Intro]
Slime
(Boy, f..ck you, nigga)
Slime, gang, gang
(Fuck you, nigga)
[Verse]
First time I cracked a bitch, I told my dad same day
He was like, "Thank god, nigga, I was gettin' scared that you was gay"
And that shit f..cked me up 'cause if I was, would your love change?
Niggas don't understand, f..ck them niggas, I don't explain
I would love my son if he gay
I would love my son if he trans
But I will not love my son if he not gettin' no bands
I will not love my son if he can't even money spread
Call my shooter, nigga, it's nothin' to put them racks on your head
My son gon' cum bullets, he steppin' just like his pops
My son gon' pour an eight in a two liter, straight Wock
My son gon' never quit, no, not 'til he reach the top
I be up late in a dark place, wonder if I'll ever reach the top
Headphones always in 'cause I don't really like to think a lot
And every time I think about it, I really wanna f..ckin' die
I been through a lot of shit, I don't like to express, I don't know why
If you goin' through a lot of shit, don't be afraid to break down and cry
I've been goin' through a lot of pain, I wonder if when we talk you see it in my eyes
I don't want you to know I'm hurt, so I try to hide it with a smile
