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PSA Video (MV)




Performed By: Slimeroni
Length: 2:07
Written by: Aja Canyon




Slimeroni - PSA Lyrics




Lil lungs ass
Dont put that in there
Goodmorning students and
Thank you for returning to Real Nigga High School
On the lunch menu today we got all these rappers
Im eating all these rappers for lunch
No cappers in the hallway take that shit somewhere else
Respect your elders
Thats all for the morning announcements

Listen up boys and girls this a PSA
Slime on the track i got a lot to say
Just a bad lil ting from around the way
All you wack bitches need to get up out my way
Talked about my whole life without making a peep
Im too focused on this bread honey talk is cheap
When i ask you to speak up you dont make a peep
If you talk down on me youll sew what you reap
Im a gangsta based on im a real nigga
Im a gangsta on account of all my real hittas
Ian proving shit to no one think whatever
Make it rain on you hoes ill change the weather
My Louis bag real check the leather
Its getting cold now so he trying to sweater
Get it
Its getting cold now so he trying to sweat her
All my niggas fives and the slimes
Court fees probation for crimes
Just a juvenile so i aint do the time
Snitched on me dropped a couple of dimes
I get a rise out of bitches off my presence alone
I done been thru hell im getting glory alone
Disrespect is some shit that i dont codone
Life looks a lil different out my styrofoam
My daddy aint want me so its been f*ck niggas
I can enunciate but im still a spitta
F*ck what you say if you not throwing a punch
Been strandred in florida we was homeless for months
Hot dogs for breakfast dinner and lunch
If you think you know me you dont have a hunch
If you think you know me you dont have a hunch
People judge me from my current situation
They aint see the come up or the elevation
My story gone be told
The fake gone fold
Sign my name on the checks underlined and bold
Stay humble and gracious
Prayed up and patient
Ignore the hating
Just keep on waiting
Me and God know the truth
I aint gotta show proof
I get ignant in the booth
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Lil lungs ass
Dont put that in there
Goodmorning students and
Thank you for returning to Real Nigga High School
On the lunch menu today we got all these rappers
Im eating all these rappers for lunch
No cappers in the hallway take that shit somewhere else
Respect your elders
Thats all for the morning announcements

Listen up boys and girls this a PSA
Slime on the track i got a lot to say
Just a bad lil ting from around the way
All you wack bitches need to get up out my way
Talked about my whole life without making a peep
Im too focused on this bread honey talk is cheap
When i ask you to speak up you dont make a peep
If you talk down on me youll sew what you reap
Im a gangsta based on im a real nigga
Im a gangsta on account of all my real hittas
Ian proving shit to no one think whatever
Make it rain on you hoes ill change the weather
My Louis bag real check the leather
Its getting cold now so he trying to sweater
Get it
Its getting cold now so he trying to sweat her
All my niggas fives and the slimes
Court fees probation for crimes
Just a juvenile so i aint do the time
Snitched on me dropped a couple of dimes
I get a rise out of bitches off my presence alone
I done been thru hell im getting glory alone
Disrespect is some shit that i dont codone
Life looks a lil different out my styrofoam
My daddy aint want me so its been f*ck niggas
I can enunciate but im still a spitta
F*ck what you say if you not throwing a punch
Been strandred in florida we was homeless for months
Hot dogs for breakfast dinner and lunch
If you think you know me you dont have a hunch
If you think you know me you dont have a hunch
People judge me from my current situation
They aint see the come up or the elevation
My story gone be told
The fake gone fold
Sign my name on the checks underlined and bold
Stay humble and gracious
Prayed up and patient
Ignore the hating
Just keep on waiting
Me and God know the truth
I aint gotta show proof
I get ignant in the booth
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Writer: Aja Canyon
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