Chase Down ft. Lonzo Slimeyy Lyrics

Slime, Slime

Yeah, uh

Whole lot of 300 shit man

Got my nigga Zar with me

Slime

I stay smokin' za, thinking 'bout spinnin' beyblades at they top

Ain't no pushin' up on us, heard the mob got unlimited shots

Did the dash on the feds, in the hemi, she still shaked the block

Call my nigga Dylan, we at a bonfire party at the spot

Bad bitch get to shakin', bustin' out them shorts, damn it's hot

Shake what yo' mama gave you lil' bitch, pop, lock and drop

Cut that goofy shit out nigga, you said you was gon' spin

Stop beefin' on the net, rush out let me see you workout twin

Pop out pushout gang, in my hand ready to get it in

My niggas really be in that woodwork, fishing that creek, spin that benz

Hit his man, goddamn his body did a Harlem shake

Drakey in my dip, glizzy tucked nigga right on my waist

Radicate, fat ass .762 blow off his fuckin' face

Posted on the M, come shop and buy som za' today (Yeah)

You got to be funny?

Steppin' to me, you not even a threat

Come to the block and we gettin' you stretched

Just like a thot, we aim at his neck

Just like a crease, I'm really gon' step

Got to be cap

Claimin' you this and you claimin' you that

Iron to his body, we signin' off tats

Just like Shredder, we killin' off rats

Spin in the dark, I feel like a bat

Way before 'rona, I had me a mask

Mexican girl, she shakin' her ass

Feelin' like Rondo, you know I'ma pass

Shoutout to Tizzy, you know we get busy

Shoutout to Dylan, you put on for the city

Shoutout to Lonzo, you know we get active

Shoutout to David, we showin' 'em action

Steppin' to me, you get split like a fraction

Walkin' em down, I feel like a Jackson

Chasin' 'em down, I show 'em my passion

Chasin' 'em down, I show 'em my passion

First of all, it's fuck the police

Second of all, it's fuck all my peace

Get popped like it's grease, yo' girl for the streets

She grindin' on me, she feelin' on me

She know that you cap, we call you a bitch

Blue on me like Lilo and Stitch

Play with my name, you get popped like a zit

Keep it a hundred like givin' out zips

It don't even matter, quit all the chatter

Really not havin', you really a slacker

How you got motion, but you movin' 'round backward? (How you got motion, but you movin' 'round backward?)

'Member 'em nights, the opps gettin' splattered? ('Member 'em nights, the opps gettin' splattered?)

'Member 'em nights, the opps gettin' splattered?

Chase Down