NBA YOUNGBOY – Slime Mentality Chords and Lyrics

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This single was released on 06 September 2019.
Vocals: Nba Youngboy ,
Producer(s): Louie Bandz,,
Writer(s): YoungBoy Never Broke Again,

SongRating: 7/10


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Scale: D Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 85
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]
Dm

[VERSE]
Dm
I need to talk to Mike Laury
Dm
Hello? It's Mike Laury
Dm
I'm runnin' and I'm runnin', yeah (Dubba-AA Flex)
Dm
Uh, my mama slime, my sister slime, my brother slime
Dm
My daddy slime, yeah, he slime (Louie Bandz made another one)
Dm
Ayy, now how you wanna do it? (How you wanna do it, nigga?)
Dm
I'm in here (What you on for?)
Dm
Ayy, 4KTrey, you know, free D-Dawg, nigga
Dm
I'm on that same shit, nobody safe, look (This is the sound)
Dm
Let's go

[VERSE ONE]
Dm
Boom, baow, pussy bitch, don't try to run now
Dm
Fuck nigga ain't have his head on
Dm
I'ma make sure that these niggas hear me through they headphones
Dm
I've been cooling, but these pussy bitches just won't leave me 'lone (Look)
Dm
Crack you in your shit just to see what's on your mind, huh (Bitch)
Dm
I'm YoungBoy woppin', Kaylyn woppin', yeah, she slime
Dm
Police on my ass, gotta watch the way I'm slidin'
Dm
He acting hype, them slimes roll down and ease his mind, and yeah
Dm
I pull up acting in a four door
Dm
You would think my niggas with me in this bitch, but, boy, I'm solo
Dm
And Meechie in the South but still'll come and kick your front door
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Bro geekin' off that soft, but wildin' out, bitch, if you don't know
Dm
I'm telling you niggas, I drop a bag just to finish you niggas
Dm
He think it's done, but that's his ass, I'm gon' get rid of you niggas
Dm
At a show or anything, bitch, we gon' hit at you niggas
Dm
I want 'em all, that's on my dawg, bitch, we gon' get at you niggas
Dm
Peel your block and try to catch a nigga outside
Dm
I'm thuggin' for real, I tell you, bitch, I cross the law line
Dm
I'm 'bout mine, let's slang iron, Three run down with that Glock 
Dm
Motherfuck if they clutchin', they all in trouble, I'ma bust mine

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[CHORUS]
Dm
Hold on, grew up in that fire, huh
Dm
He came out a slime, huh
Dm
He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah ('Cause you gon' die)
Dm
Muthafuck who come behind, huh
Dm
'Cause bitch, we slangin' iron, huh
Dm
Take his ass up top like high five, look
Dm
Don't give a fuck 'bout who you call
Dm
Or who come out of town
Dm
The city know we step on shit, I'm slime
Dm
Don't give a fuck 'bout who they 'round
Dm
'Cause we gon' get them all
Dm
We ain't the ones to rep on bitch
Dm
Check out my murder man dance, look

[VERSE TWO]
Dm
Pull on side him, dump a hundred in the car (Boom, baow)
Dm
Catch you slippin', then you ain't gon' see tomorrow (Uh-uh)
Dm
This for Dump, behind him we dyin' hard (Uh)
Dm
I go by top, get out your top, I draw the sword (Bitch, what up?)
Dm
Everybody in here slimin' with a nigga, ayy
Dm
They ain't on shit, they don't want no problem with a nigga, yeah
Dm
These hoes ain't shit, I put a Remy on a pillow, yeah
Dm
Mention an opp, I tell her stop until it build up (Bitch, dumb)
Dm
Bro just wrote me in a message and I read it, what it said?
Dm
He joced off you about your ex and then he dead (That nigga dead)
Dm
I'm bangin' green but I get mad and leave all red
Dm
I been that nigga, you gon' get that through your head
Dm
Bitch, yeah

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[CHORUS]
Dm
Hold on, grew up in that fire, huh
Dm
He came out a slime, huh
Dm
He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah ('Cause you gon' die)
Dm
Muthafuck who come behind, huh
Dm
'Cause bitch, we slangin' iron, huh
Dm
Take his ass up top like high five, look
Dm
Don't give a fuck 'bout who you call
Dm
Or who come out of town
Dm
The city know we step on shit, I'm slime
Dm
Don't give a fuck 'bout who they 'round
Dm
'Cause we gon' get them all
Dm
We ain't the ones to rep on bitch
Dm
Check out my murder man dance, look

[OUTRO]
Dm
Grew up in that fire
Dm
He came out a slime
Dm
He don't wanna talk 'cause you gon' die, yeah (You gon' die)
Dm
(This is the sound)
Dm
Don't give a fuck who come behind
Dm
'Cause bitch we slangin' iron
Dm
Take his ass up top like high five
Dm
Don't give a fuck 'bout who you call
Dm
Or who come out of town
Dm
The city know we step on shit, yeah (We gon' kill them too)
Dm
Don't give a fuck 'bout who they 'round (Nah)
Dm
'Cause we gon' get them all (All)
Dm
We ain't the ones to rep on bitch

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