Shrimp Fried Rice - $herm

Amma keep it steaming like shrimp fried rice Amma speak my right Amma live my life Nigga take my advice don't stay with the vice Know they heart cold like a pack of ice Every so often get a new device Then you reinvest the money And get a bigger slice Amma keep it steaming like shrimp fried rice Amma speak my right Amma live my life Nigga take my advice don't stay with the vice Know they heart cold like a pack of ice Every so often get a new device Then you reinvest the money And get a bigger slice Amma keep it steaming like shrimp fried rice Amma speak my right Amma live my life Nigga take my advice don't stay with the vice Know they heart cold like a pack of ice Ain't wanna see me ball Amma go ahead and ball Amma stand real tall Cuz dominoes gon fall Got the rock in my hand Trey Young gon score Need gon check the score Cuz I'm up for sure I had to gone shake the law At least I know my flaws I'm the one she saw This no facade I make the music Mozart And I came from far Remember walking no car In the streets got scars I played a real big part Like Noah's arc I had to go make it spark You can say I'm smart I've been grinding from the start I ain't put it in park I had to turn into shark I'm Da Vinci with this art Amma keep it steaming like shrimp fried rice Amma speak my right Amma live my life Nigga take my advice don't stay with the vice Know they heart cold like a pack of ice Every so often get a new device Then you reinvest the money And get a bigger slice Amma keep it steaming like shrimp fried rice Amma speak my right Amma live my life Nigga take my advice don't stay with the vice Know they heart cold like a pack of ice Every so often get a new device Then you reinvest the money And get a bigger slice Amma keep it steaming like shrimp fried rice Amma speak my right Amma live my life Nigga take my advice don't stay with the vice Know they heart cold like a pack of ice Epidemic wasn't planned Still had to make a plan Go ahead and get the bands Amma do the money dance Got no time for only fans I told her meet up that's the plan Now she my favorite fan Zaza filling up my glands That's the vice I chose I stand tall ten toes That tried to ban me Pete Rose I kept going I ain't fold I heard your single so so No competition I dozed I ain't sell my soul Why you fold like clothes Not loyal I suppose Fake shit get exposed Not me don't oppose Make em' pull up with the pole Amma do a couple shows Then amma hop off in the rolls I still got some bigger goals Get the green tadpole Amma keep it steaming like shrimp fried rice Amma speak my right Amma live my life Nigga take my advice don't stay with the vice Know they heart cold like a pack of ice Every so often get a new device Then you reinvest the money And get a bigger slice Amma keep it steaming like shrimp fried rice Amma speak my right Amma live my life Nigga take my advice don't stay with the vice Know they heart cold like a pack of ice Every so often get a new device Then you reinvest the money And get a bigger slice Amma keep it steaming like shrimp fried rice Amma speak my right Amma live my life Nigga take my advice don't stay with the vice Know they heart cold like a pack of ice

Yeah, we just say that, we goin' with the flow, that's how we do, we can go at it right now (Pussy-ass nigga) (Naestro on the track) Pussy (Pussy-ass nigga) Damn Yeah, yeah, yeah, turn up, fuck nigga Turn up, fuck nigga What you thought, you the only one strapped, pussy-ass nigga? (Hahaha) Fuck nigga, yeah (Haha, pussy-ass nigga pulled his strap out on me) You see this big-ass strap on me, pussy-ass nigga Big Glock (Hahaha) Yeah, nigga, that lil'-bitty-ass Glock, nigga You a bitch, nigga Yeah (Yeah, EA-ski, I run this shit, nigga) Bitch-ass nigga with a lil'-bitty Glock (Lil'-bitty Glock), he ain't gon' shoot shit (Damn) How the fuck you ain't got one in the head? (What the fuck?) Know you ain't doin' shit (Nah) Niggas ain't totin' they guns, scared of the feds, Slime ain't doin' it (Never) Bitch, I keep it on me (Yeah), who the fuck want it? (Yeah) With this chopper chopper, show these bitches I am don dada (Don dada) Shootin', killin' pussy niggas, that's my fuckin' problem (That's my fuckin' problem) I like to pull my mask down and fuckin' rob 'em (I got 'em) My mama always said I need to chill, I got a problem (I can't) Now mama, listen to me, I just fell in love with the chopper (Fell in love with the stick) Pussy nigga ain't even play with me, nigga tried one of my partners (Tried one of my partners) So you know what your son do, man, I pull up and I pop 'em (Pull up and I pop 'em) Fell in love with the poppin' (Yeah) I ain't had no fuckin' papa (Had no fuckin' papa, you know it) But I got niggas listen to me like I'm dad (Like I'm dad) So my gang about these streets, (Yeah) these niggas would never understand (Never understand) Losing the war? Shit, Slime wouldn't understand (I ain't never lost one, nigga) Got so many choppers in this bitch, it feel like Afghanistan (Feel like Afghanistan) I'm dressed in all black (Yeah), I'm robbin', no Batman (No Batman) I should've been a bald head, they call me the hitman (Call me the hitman) You know I ain't got no problem usin' this stick, man (Usin' this stick, man) I got so much money, I can call up stickman (Ayy, stickman, pull up and kill him) He killin' shit, he aim, he don't miss nothin' (Nothin') I guess his aim, it must be connected to the money (Connected to the money) 'Cause 'bout that money, man, this shit get locked in (Shit get locked in) Put his aim on you (Yeah), he gon' pop until you end (Pop until you end) Bitch-ass nigga with a lil'-bitty Glock (Lil'-bitty Glock), he ain't gon' shoot shit (Damn) How the fuck you ain't got one in the head? (What the fuck?) Know you ain't doin' shit (Nah) Niggas ain't totin' they guns, scared of the feds, Slime ain't doin' it (Never) Bitch, I keep it on me (Yeah), who the fuck want it? (Yeah) With this chopper chopper, show these bitches I am don dada (Don dada) Shootin', killin' pussy niggas, that's my fuckin' problem (That's my fuckin' problem) I like to pull my mask down and fuckin' rob 'em (I got 'em) My mama always said I need to chill, I got a problem (I can't) Back up, backend, come and pick up a backend (Backend) I drop these racks on a pussy nigga head, got young niggas ready for the action (They want it) Nigga talkin' 'bout war with big Slime, boy, you got me laughin' (Haha) Must ain't heard about the last pack, boy, his ass was gassin' (Let me fire him up real quick) I was at home kickin' my shit, rollin' up and laughin' (Uh-huh) Another dollar, 'nother day when you havin' (I'm havin' this shit) You broke, got smoke with me, ayy, catch me somewhere in traffic (Catch me somewhere in traffic) Your car better be fast, bitch boy, I hope you catch me (Hope you catch me) I'm strapped up with these sticks in this bitch, you know I'm ready (What's happenin'?) So many niggas that tried this shit got sent to heaven (Got sent to heaven) You think you'd be the first nigga that tried to kill the Slime? (Tried to kill the Slimeball, you ain't the first one) Hahahaha, put 'em all in line (I swear) I can't even say how many niggas really died (Not two, hahahaha, ooh) But I can tell you the main ones that I fried (Uhh) But I ain't gon' speak about that shit, they know the Slime (They know the Slime) Hahahaha, they know the Slime (Yeah) Bitch-ass nigga with a lil'-bitty Glock (Lil'-bitty Glock), he ain't gon' shoot shit (Damn) How the fuck you ain't got one in the head? (What the fuck?) Know you ain't doin' shit (Nah) Niggas ain't totin' they guns, scared of the feds, Slime ain't doin' it (Never) Bitch, I keep it on me (Yeah), who the fuck want it? (Yeah) With this chopper chopper, show these bitches I am don dada (Don dada) Shootin', killin' pussy niggas, that's my fuckin' problem (That's my fuckin' problem) I like to pull my mask down and fuckin' rob 'em (I got 'em) My mama always said I need to chill, I got a problem (I can't)