Sliddy (feat. YB Toree)

Fire burning in the city
Tyres burning in the city
We got the vibe and its sliddy
We got the vibe and its sliddy
They cutting ties with the glizzy
They cutting ties with the glizzy
They cutting ties
Fuck dont keep it real with the glizzy

Fire burning in the city
Tyres burning in the city
We got the vibe and its sliddy
We got the vibe and its sliddy
They cutting ties with the glizzy
They cutting ties with the glizzy
They cutting ties
Fuck dont keep it real with the glizzy

No cap no kizzy we gone keep it real
With the glizzy
get burnt twice by the same flame
Still rising up like I got a rank
New vibe new shoes new chains
Couldn't give a fuck what a hater say
We going up me and my niggas
Shooting our shots no we dont feel triggered

I released a track now these niggas tryna play me
No feedback but you hating on the daily
Ya not in my lane
Even if you was Tory
Eastside nigga
You already know the story
K-A-Y-D double E A-R-E
G-O-T D-A S-A-U-C-E
Do you feel me
Do you feel me
I know you feel me

Fire burning in the city
Tyres burning in the city
We got the vibe and its sliddy
We got the vibe and its sliddy
They cutting ties with the glizzy
They cutting ties with the glizzy
They cutting ties
Fuck dont keep it real with the glizzy

Fire burning in the city
Tyres burning in the city
We got the vibe and its sliddy
We got the vibe and its sliddy
They cutting ties with the glizzy
They cutting ties with the glizzy
They cutting ties
Fuck dont keep it real with the glizzy

Fire burning in the city
Tyres burning in the city
We got the vibe and its sliddy
We got the vibe and its sliddy
They cutting ties with the glizzy
They cutting ties with the glizzy
They cutting ties
Fuck dont keep it real with the glizzy

Fire burning in the city
Tyres burning in the city
We got the vibe and its sliddy
We got the vibe and its sliddy
They cutting ties with the glizzy
They cutting ties with the glizzy
They cutting ties
Fuck dont keep it real with the glizzy

Now we going up like we NASA
All of 'em niggas
They fall under pressure
I need my money, more money
My future like Future's
I do it, I rap and I trap
I fall in a portal of kings
A portal of kings
We up on the map
I ain't cutting ties
But I'm keeping it loose
I feel so alive when I'm up on a boo
I spit and I rap and I spit and I spit and I spit and I spit
Till I'm breaking a tooth
The vibe that I got is the proof
The vibe that i got is so hot
That it's burning the roof
Its burning, it's burning the roof
Its burning the city, it's sliddy
It's lit with the crew
The blacker the berry
The sweeter the juice
The blacker the berry
The sweeter the juice

Fire burning in the city
Tyres burning in the city
We got the vibe and its sliddy
We got the vibe and its sliddy
They cutting ties with the glizzy
They cutting ties with the glizzy
They cutting ties
Fuck dont keep it real with the glizzy

Fire burning in the city
Tyres burning in the city
We got the vibe and its sliddy
We got the vibe and its sliddy
They cutting ties with the glizzy
They cutting ties with the glizzy
They cutting ties
Fuck dont keep it real with the glizzy



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Writer(s): Kearan Roy
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