20s to the 50s I be ridin' in that foreign
Hangin' out for slim in Jojo world Pull up to the dip, I had three or four whores
How is niggas, killers and they ain't never got no blower
Used to look up to niggas, but yeah, not no more
Jumped off the porch, first thing I did was score
They ain't like how I ball, so them niggas hate the boy
Bunch of cap and ass niggas, call him Uncle Elroy
How you pay for the shit, but got the notice on the door
Just a lying ass nigga, boy, none of that is yours
And I'm still on Slim ave, hangin' in Jojo world
And it ain't no secret, all them niggas on dope
Nose fresh up out that bag, got em feelin' like the hulk
Get him smoked, and you takin' them trips just to choke
You shud croke and on the blade with no foots
Use a joke, you shud go, niggas broke
Yeah, I know, yeah, I can tell by niggas smoke
You ain't really got no doe
You ain't really send a ho
Besides Fig, where you go
I got bands on the floor, only fans gettin' doe
Bitch, in land and on the road
I glow up, it's a glo , did. change on them no
I just grew and got better, that's just how the game go
Can't be f*ckin' with hood rats, nigga, now it straight hoes
Baby just came back with a great loaf
Ran it up real quick, it ain't take long
Still free, Mm nigga inf till they let my nigga home
Hangin' out for Slim, damn it's f*cked up, Jojo gone
Hangin' out for Slim, damn it f*cked up, Jojo gone
Hangin' out for Slim, damn it's f*cked up, Jojo gone
I just want to say that shit, man
Gang