Justaslime Songtext
von Luuh Jam

Uh, uh
Not really who you say you are
I′m out here and shit, man, you know the fuck
(The fuck, Mark Chris)
Hell, yeah

Yeah, not really who you say you are
You an actor and I knew it
Couple hundred, couple thousand
I done lost track, we gettin' to it

Drop down, he had the ups
Hit back with nine, he fuckin′ blew it
Go ask my ex, I ain't with none of that fakin', I do it
That′s on the set, my mama cousin auntie, I shoot it
The first time we met, I fucked and
Got that neck, these bitches stupid
Thinkin′ I could be her man, I could never be your lover


Only see her when it's nighttime, we be fuckin′ undercover
Don't speak on Charles or you gon′ die, I swear I miss my brother
I swear I miss KJ, ain't been five days, that clock tickin′
All the opps gon' get this shit the worst way, do no pickin'
I′m on Addies, I′m on perkies, cooked beans, fried chicken

Niggas really be my sons, he actin' bad, give him a whippin′
Yeah, space on with the fully, it's extra belt on, I don′t whip it
Know you gotta tip the chef, walk in
The trap house, see what's cookin′
If he reach, he a bold man, I know
Niggas stretched out just for lookin'
I know kids killed a grown man, now
You see they name in the county bookin'
Bitch ain′t thinkin′ you that man, come '
Round that gang, you gon′ get it tooken

On the run from some killers outside with
The fam, kill 'em while they lookin′
We hate niggas like Ronald Reagan, get the fuck on all that fakin'

My shorty, yeah, he Haitian, bump the switch, no hesitation
Why the fuck them people hatin′? I'm just
A slime, I show my teeth, bitch aggravatin'
Say she wanna fuck again, I got a mag and she been waitin′


Yeah, not really who you say you are
You an actor and I knew it
Couple hundred, couple thousand
I done lost track, we gettin′ to it

Drop down, he had the ups
Hit back with nine, he fuckin' blew it
Go ask my ex, I ain′t with none of that fakin', I do it
That′s on the set, my mama cousin auntie, I shoot it
The first time we met, I fucked and
Got that neck, these bitches stupid
Thinkin' I could be her man, I could never be your lover