Already Know by Slime Dollaz Lyrics
[Intro]
Bando shit, bitch
Fly guy man
I'm so motherfucking fly right now, you dig?
I told that nigga I’m feeling myself (Yes Slime)
Jordan, Jordan, Jordan, Jordan
[Verse]
Don’t cap like you ain’t bout’ it cause I’m with it too
And you know Slime catch a body, put him on the news
I hate they took my Uncle Marion Why you do that dude?
Why the hell you took my guy, cause' I miss that dude (I miss him)
And you know I swerve on him, in a rental too
I don't wanna shoot at no houses (I ain’t do it)
Yea hittas' this a business I ain't bout that life
And you know I creep up on you (Young boy)
And you boys Slime would take your life
I real right nigga I’m on it (Slat)
Get left boy you’ll get lost in life
And these niggas be cappin (Slat)
Ima tell you I'm stunt on my daddy
Nigga I’m a keep getting racks then (Slat)
And you already know I’m a flip a pack
Baltimore Ave I did that (Young boy)
Fuck your hoe I bend her back (Young boy)
And you already know I’m a kill in the club cause' you know I got a ratchet and there (Haha)
These niggas talk like they bout’ it
I already know these nigga’s ain't bout’ it
And you know I ain’t scrape the bowl no more got the sack on me come fucking cop it
And these nigga’s be cap to me (Ya dig)
Nigga's ain't got racks like me (Ya dig)
I’m a stunt on the motherfucking beat and you know Slime D like to ride the beat
And you know I freestyle everywhere I go (Ew)
You pink as hell like flamingo (Ew)
Why that shit you talk and you capper (Woah)
And you know I'm gon fuckin whack you (Huh)
Serve thrill in the back like Jackson (Pa)
And you already know I’m a tax him (Pa)
And you already know I’m a fool (Pa)
Slime just put him on the news (Pa)
And you know I’m a stunt on your crew (Ya dig)
And you already know you a fufu lame (Ya dig)
And you already know I might take your boo (Ya dig)
And you already know she gon’ give me brain (Slat)
And all my niggas trained to shoot (Slat)
And you already know who got good ass aim (Slat)
I miss the broad daylight (Ayy)
Did I tell you that last week lil’ baby (Haha)
I don’t even do no fu shit (Woah)
And they ask me why I retaliate every time a nigga diss my clique
And you already know I’m with the shit
And yes I’m coming out
I’m a show you a different route (Hey, Hey Hey)
You see my muscles I’m a different size now (Woah, haha you dig that)
And I’m bleeding
Bitch and you can’t catch me on Baltimore Ave with that sack on me
And you know I’ll gun a opp down (Pow, pow, pow, pow,pow)
Who is that talking down on me now? (What?)
Boy you know I got pounds (Shut the fuck up)
Bag a whole eight
They were laughing at me now
Size ten wear nine now, huh yes
I am the man with the plan (Ayy, ayy)
I like to show my ass (Ayy, ayy)
Yes I will stunt on my dad when I see him, I don't fuck with that man (Fuck pimp)
And I hate they killed my Uncle, man, left him in the grass (Damn, damn)
And I'm going the same when I see the mans who set up Uncle Marion, damn
I got tatts on my face so please don’t judge me, man (Yeah please don’t do it)
You was talking that gangster shit I’ll leave you like Peter Pan (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
Now you floating in the sky, yeah, you on a t-shirt, man (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
That shit you talking you ain’t really bout’ it
Slime gon’ show his ass (Ya dig)
Bando shit, bitch
Fly guy man
I'm so motherfucking fly right now, you dig?
I told that nigga I’m feeling myself (Yes Slime)
Jordan, Jordan, Jordan, Jordan
[Verse]
Don’t cap like you ain’t bout’ it cause I’m with it too
And you know Slime catch a body, put him on the news
I hate they took my Uncle Marion Why you do that dude?
Why the hell you took my guy, cause' I miss that dude (I miss him)
And you know I swerve on him, in a rental too
I don't wanna shoot at no houses (I ain’t do it)
Yea hittas' this a business I ain't bout that life
And you know I creep up on you (Young boy)
And you boys Slime would take your life
I real right nigga I’m on it (Slat)
Get left boy you’ll get lost in life
And these niggas be cappin (Slat)
Ima tell you I'm stunt on my daddy
Nigga I’m a keep getting racks then (Slat)
And you already know I’m a flip a pack
Baltimore Ave I did that (Young boy)
Fuck your hoe I bend her back (Young boy)
And you already know I’m a kill in the club cause' you know I got a ratchet and there (Haha)
These niggas talk like they bout’ it
I already know these nigga’s ain't bout’ it
And you know I ain’t scrape the bowl no more got the sack on me come fucking cop it
And these nigga’s be cap to me (Ya dig)
Nigga's ain't got racks like me (Ya dig)
I’m a stunt on the motherfucking beat and you know Slime D like to ride the beat
And you know I freestyle everywhere I go (Ew)
You pink as hell like flamingo (Ew)
Why that shit you talk and you capper (Woah)
And you know I'm gon fuckin whack you (Huh)
Serve thrill in the back like Jackson (Pa)
And you already know I’m a tax him (Pa)
And you already know I’m a fool (Pa)
Slime just put him on the news (Pa)
And you know I’m a stunt on your crew (Ya dig)
And you already know you a fufu lame (Ya dig)
And you already know I might take your boo (Ya dig)
And you already know she gon’ give me brain (Slat)
And all my niggas trained to shoot (Slat)
And you already know who got good ass aim (Slat)
I miss the broad daylight (Ayy)
Did I tell you that last week lil’ baby (Haha)
I don’t even do no fu shit (Woah)
And they ask me why I retaliate every time a nigga diss my clique
And you already know I’m with the shit
And yes I’m coming out
I’m a show you a different route (Hey, Hey Hey)
You see my muscles I’m a different size now (Woah, haha you dig that)
And I’m bleeding
Bitch and you can’t catch me on Baltimore Ave with that sack on me
And you know I’ll gun a opp down (Pow, pow, pow, pow,pow)
Who is that talking down on me now? (What?)
Boy you know I got pounds (Shut the fuck up)
Bag a whole eight
They were laughing at me now
Size ten wear nine now, huh yes
I am the man with the plan (Ayy, ayy)
I like to show my ass (Ayy, ayy)
Yes I will stunt on my dad when I see him, I don't fuck with that man (Fuck pimp)
And I hate they killed my Uncle, man, left him in the grass (Damn, damn)
And I'm going the same when I see the mans who set up Uncle Marion, damn
I got tatts on my face so please don’t judge me, man (Yeah please don’t do it)
You was talking that gangster shit I’ll leave you like Peter Pan (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
Now you floating in the sky, yeah, you on a t-shirt, man (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
That shit you talking you ain’t really bout’ it
Slime gon’ show his ass (Ya dig)