Slime Shit Akkorde von
Young Thug
Young Thug

N/A
Tonart: G minor
Verse 1
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
D
D
Slat!
Cm
Cm
Aye, get out your motherfuckin sit to this one,
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
you know?
D
D
Gm
Gm
Slat! Slat! Slat!
Cm
Cm
Verse 2
Gm
Gm
Hundred rounds in a Tahoe
Cm
Cm
D
D
Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
Give him surgery, no lipo
Cm
Cm
Down, man, that bitch will pull you down
D
D
Pull up to a nigga town
Cm
Cm
I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga
Verse 3
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
Hey, this that slime shit, hey
D
D
YSL shit, hey
Killin' 12 shit, hey
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
Fuck a jail shit, hey
Drinking activis, hey
Cm
Cm
D
D
On that snail shit, hey
Cm
Cm
Cookin' white brick, hey, hey
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Bricks and bales shit, hey, hey
Bitch, I'm super rich
Cm
Cm
Bitch, I'm stupid rich
D
D
I- I go ape shit,
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
call that Ludacris, hey, hey
I'm not new to this, hey,
Cm
Cm
D
D
I'm so true to this, hey
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
I done put a whole slime on a hunnid, bitch,
hey, hey
Verse 4
Gm
Gm
Slime Boogey, slime,
Cm
Cm
maniac don't have a mind
D
D
These niggas be bitches,
a lot of them snitchin'
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
A lot of them droppin' a dime
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
I come to the the point in my life
Cm
Cm
That I just want one of my wives
D
D
I think that I want that new Spider
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
We rich so I know that it's light
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
I'm so too legit,
Cm
Cm
on some Hammer shit
D
D
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Diamonds dancin', bitch
Eb
Eb
YSL, VVS
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
In the V.I.P and I got that pistol on my hip
D
D
You prayin' that you live
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
I'm prayin' that I hit
Gm
Gm
Hey, this that slime shit
Cm
Cm
D
D
We the Slime, bitch
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Compromise shit, down to ride shit
D
D
Fuck them police, in a high speed
Cm
Cm
Let her out on Bleveland
Gm
Gm
Let her out on Bleveland
Verse 5
Gm
Gm
Hundred rounds in a Tahoe
Cm
Cm
D
D
Cm
Cm
Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Give him surgery, no lipo
Cm
Cm
Down, man, that bitch will pull you down
D
D
Pull up to a nigga town
Cm
Cm
I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga
Verse 6
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
Hey, this that slime shit, hey
D
D
YSL shit, hey
Killin' 12 shit, hey
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
Fuck a jail shit, hey
Drinking activis, hey
Cm
Cm
D
D
On that snail shit, hey
Cookin' white brick, hey, hey
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Bricks and bales shit, hey, hey
Cm
Cm
Bitch, I'm super rich
Bitch, I'm stupid rich
D
D
Cm
Cm
I- I go ape shit, call that Ludacris,
Gm
Gm
hey, hey
I'm not new to this, hey,
Cm
Cm
D
D
I'm so true to this, hey
Cm
Cm
I done put a whole slime on a hunnid, bitch,
Gm
Gm
hey, hey
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
Got banana clips for
Verse 7
Cm
Cm
all
these niggas actin' funny
Gm
Gm
D
D
Cm
Cm
These niggas savages in these streets
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
They need [?] don't front 'em
Cm
Cm
Got ten trap spots, they bunkin,
all of 'em doin' numbers
D
D
They just be talking,
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
I swear these lil fuck niggas don't want it
Gm
Gm
I'm grindin' up my money and
Cm
Cm
I'm still in the trenches
D
D
Workin calculators,
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
when we fuck with weight we count them bitches
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Got Bungaloo and [?], they with me (for real,
they thugs)
D
D
Bang a neighborhood, 60's,
Cm
Cm
tell 'em they was still fishin'
Gm
Gm
I get, I get it, I get it, however,
Cm
Cm
I get it, I get it on my own
D
D
These percosets, they got me so high I
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
swear I'm in my own damn zone
Gm
Gm
Thousand dollars on cologne
Cm
Cm
All these extras, I bought me a home
D
D
And it's big like a dome
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Hold, up [?] callin' my phone
Gm
Gm
(man I just saw them)
Verse 8
Gm
Gm
Hundred rounds in a Tahoe
Cm
Cm
D
D
Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Give him surgery, no lipo
Cm
Cm
Down, man, that bitch will pull you down
D
D
Pull up to a nigga town
Cm
Cm
I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga
Verse 9
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
Hey, this that slime shit, hey
D
D
YSL shit, hey
Killin' 12 shit, hey
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
Fuck a jail shit, hey
Drinking activis, hey
Cm
Cm
D
D
On that snail shit, hey
Eb
Eb
Cookin' white brick, hey, hey
Gm
Gm
Bricks and bales shit, hey, hey
Bitch, I'm super rich
Cm
Cm
Bitch, I'm stupid rich
D
D
I- I go ape shit,
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
call that Ludacris, hey, hey
I'm not new to this, hey,
Cm
Cm
I'm so true to this, hey
D
D
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
I done put a whole slime on
Eb
Eb
a hunnid, bitch, hey, hey
Verse 10
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
This that slime shit
This that mars shit
This that 100, 000 dollars
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
in a jar shit
Cm
Cm
D
D
Cm
Cm
Down to [?]
cuttin' to my money
They say we gettin' money
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Now these niggas actin' funny
And they all fake,
Bb
Bb
Cm
Cm
D
D
like some bitch titties
Eb
Eb
Tell they bitch another lie cause
Gm
Gm
we ain't fuckin' wit 'em
Cm
Cm
And they groupie niggas and they ho type
Verse 11
Fuck the judge, YSL, this that mob life
Gm
Gm
We got these bankrolls on us
Cm
Cm
We have flavor
Eb
Eb
D
D
Now I ain't goin back and
forth with ya'll
D
D
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
Hello? Yeah, I'mma bet me a
100, 000
Cm
Cm
All motherfuckin hundreds
D
D
Cm
Cm
Shit, yeah

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