Sliding

This life it ain't nun
But a sea of uncertainty
I'm sliding through Traffic
Smoking on the finest green
Every time I make a song
I feel like I just served a phene
This dope I cook is pure
I got it straight from Medellin
Hands off do not touch
Cause you get burned
No meddling
I can paint a picture
Of some shit you never seen

I just pulled up on the block
And I rolled over broken glass
I hopped out killed the scene
I killed it dead That's toe tag
You get covered in mud when you make yo own path
My bitch she looking good
She smelling clean she feeling rad
I didn't see you roll that up
My nigga So I'll pass
Plus I got the pack
You hit this
It make yo head and neck detach
I feel like Aladdin cause i'm floating
Like the AC broke
The way its hot in here im roasting
This aint no coincidence im chosen hey
Bitch just take the picture
Every angles good it aint no need for posing
Ring around the Rosie huh
Everywhere I go I'm conformable because I' m cozy
Ask about me lil bitch you don't know me
They call me big homie
They rocking with me
From the front row
All way to the nose Bleeds
I shoot like Ginobili
I shoot like I'm Kobe
Call me What you want
But you know you could never hoe me
You could never hold me
I'm already Stoned
I put it out
I'll smoke the rest in the Morning

This life it ain't nun
But a sea of uncertainty
I'm sliding through Traffic
smoking on the finest green
Every time I make a song
I feel like I just served a phene
This dope I cook is pure
I got it straight from Medellin
Hands off do not touch
Cause you get burned
No meddling
I can paint a picture
Of some shit you never seen
This life it ain't nun
But a sea of uncertainty
I'm sliding through Traffic
smoking on the finest green
Every time I make a song
I feel like I just served a phene
This dope I cook is pure
I got it straight from Medellin
Hands off do not touch
Cause you get burned
No meddling
I can paint a picture
Of some shit you never seen Yea



Credits
Writer(s): Rudolph Swansey
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