Slime Season - N.O.R.E., A$AP Ferg, Sanogram

Today was a good day, today was a good day

I ain’t have to kill nobody, shoot you in your memory bank, memmerise it

In my day, you had beef, you went and grabbed the Ruger

We ain’t never run on no computers

And we ain’t diss niggas on Snapchat

We just snapped when we see m, that’s a snap back

Riggerous behavior, ruggid gun stance

All that went Platnom, that was Pun’s plan

Mine too, see, I grind too

With my niggas, I be getting money since 9 to

Honorable, stand up nigga, no snitch jacket

Still, gotta belly with a six packet

The hood love me, no surprise

I ain’t tell m prommises, I only tell m petty lys

I wanna see m go, go farther

Or get m lined up, like a fucking barber

This slime season, I’m the slime author

Godfather slime, call me the slime father

Today was a good day, today was a good day

I ain’t have to kill nobody, shoot you in your memory bank, memmerise it

Chuggin like you thuggin, nigga, that’s what you don’t do

Catch a fireball to your head, like Goku

And you couldn’t even see me, even if you had my photos

Ain’t takin jokes, my block niggas roast you

Hit m with a thousand, right

Fuckin beat his ass, like he o me something

I’m that nigga runnin up the block, you luckey that some my niggas on probation

That nigga t-shirt look like crock

Put a couple holes in his whole face

That’s how it goes on the block, ant none those people don’t know nothin

Couple niggas knockin at your door

Couple dirty niggas with that 4

My little niggas finna let it go

But you ain’t gotta worry bout that dope, cause he bout to do a show

Today was a good day, today was a good day

I ain’t have to kill nobody, shoot you in your memory bank, memmerise it

Sano!

Hopped out the whip, gun on my pocket

Is today a good day, I ain’t doing nothing crummy

See a nigga I don’t even like, didn’t mug m

Tryed to dap me up, I’m like, no way, buddy

Shittin on m, told him he’s pretty bummy

Stuntin like my daddy, but I get it from my mommy

You ain’t spending money in the trap, you can’t come in

Married to the money, can’t marry no woman

Ever since a youngin, I’ve been bumpin that Weezy

From the beginning, my family had a goal, snowglobe like Jeezy

Trappin out the booth, like, what are those, Yeezys

Double park the coope, like it’s 4 door season

Tell the honest truth, couldn’t aford those easy

Then I got the demans, but the lord don’t need me

Had a Hammer in my britches, so the sword not needed

Slice a nigga open like cheese, the Jorno pieces

Today was a good day, today was a good day

I ain’t have to kill nobody, shoot you in your memory bank, memmerise it