Slide (feat. King Von)

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Ayy, Yak done went legit (on Mir)
But I come from hittin' licks (hittin' licks)
This nigga mad (wha'?), Yak just hit his bitch
But nigga, she a thot (she a thot)
(Nigga, she a thot-thot, nigga, she a thot, uh, uh)

Ayy, Yak done went legit (boy), but I still be on some shit
And I ain't hard to find, I still be in the mix
Let me see you slide, uh, let me see you slide
Let me see you slide, pussy, let me see you slide (okay)

Let me see you slide, uh, let me see you slide, uh
Let me see you slide, yeah, show me how you
Let me see you slide, uh
Let me see you, um, let me see you
Uh, pussy, show me how you (ba-blaow)

Free the guys, how I be drippin', drippin'
R.I.P., niggas ain't competition
Niggas ain't really tryna up the score (up the score)
Niggas had the drop and missed

So, I can't show no mercy for them niggas
Fuck all the opposition niggas
They really don't want no smoke (no smoke, nah)
If you ain't rappin', what you here for?
Just pick a side, you act like Jody, what you scared for?

Baby boy, you ain't gon' ride
Don't make me aim it at yo' head, blow (blaow)
Homicide, open, walk up from the side
Shoot his brain out the other side

Ayy, pussy, let see you slide, uh
Still in the mix, I'm hard to catch, not hard to find (not hard to find)
I be out here all the time
Ayy, pussy, let see you slide (see you slide, see you sl-)
Let me see you sl-, let me see you, let me see you

Ayy, Yak done went legit, but I still be on some shit
And I ain't hard to find, I still be in the mix
Let me see you slide, uh, let me see you slide
Let me see you slide, pussy
Let me see you sl-, let me see you slide (Von)

Boy, we slidin' now (uh, slidin')
And I ain't waitin' on no nigga
Boy, I'm slidin' now (I'm gone)
They say you can't miss with that switch, I'm tryna find out (rrah)
That nigga made a song called "Slide", and he be hidin' now (wha'?)
Don't let us find out (boom-boom)

Nah, they don't play with these (they don't)
I know it look like a gun-handgun, but it take 223's (rrah)
Them niggas that you call your killers, they look up to me (they do)
And that might be your favorite rapper, but he can't fuck with me
(He what?) They know what's up with me (boom-boom)

Now spin a Benz (spin a Benz)
Ain't nobody on they block, spin again (they spin again)
If ain't nobody ass got shot, spin again (then spin again)
Police got this bitch hot, boy, take it in (they take it in)
Then spin again

Ayy, Yak done went legit, but I still be on some shit
And I ain't hard to find, I still be in the mix
Let me see you slide, uh, let me see you slide
Let me see you slide, pussy, let me see you slide

Let me see you slide, uh, let me see you slide, uh
Let me see you slide, nigga, show me how you
Let me see you slide, uh
Let me see you, nigga, let me see you
Uh, pussy, show me how you



Credits
Writer(s): Dayvon Bennett, Markanthony Johnson, Cristian Sharif Carroll
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