Slidin
I'm slidin'
You be hidin'
Quick we find em
Then I'm vibin'
Yeah we round em
You be lyin
They be spying
Then you dyin
I'm sliding
You be hidin'
Quick we find em
Then we vibin'
Yeah we grindin'
You be lyin'
They be spying
Then you be dying
When we get rich
Mama make that toast
Flows so cold
On these hos they froze
Though I'm coming back
Call me holy ghost
Bitch talk shit
Get ya whole crew roast
I don't do hos
Tell that bitch adios
You step too close
Then you might overdose
From the motha fuckin draco loc
You get spanked lil ho
You a fake lil ho
Stay away lil ho
Na no we ain't bros
Quick to put 88 holes
In ya torso
And I'm taking 88 souls
All these phony fake friends
I evade those
Better take notes
Bitch I feel like thanos
Endgame shit
I do a hit in different angles
Hos ain't shit
Grab that bitch up by the ankles
Ho you must be funny
If you hopping in my rang rov
Broke lame ho
I'm slidin
You be hiding
Quick we find em
Then I'm vibing
Yeah we round em
You be lying
They be spying
Then you dying
I'm sliding
You be hiding
Quick we find em
Then we vibin'
Yeah we grindin'
You be lyin'
They be spying
Then you be dying
Feeling so weak
But I got to stay strong
Week after week
Yo where did I go wrong
Clinching my teeth
I'm gripping my palm
Murder this beat
And ya bitch I'm in her thong
Got to pick myself
Up off from the ground
Quick to fucking
Unload 108 rounds
All these bitches dumb broke
Cuz you fucking with these clowns
Every time they try to run up
All them pussies get drowned
Lotta Enemies
Lotta fucking drugs
Bitches coming with ease
Shit is a breeze
But its hard when your alone
Fine at night
But I'm blind in the morning
Ride through the hype
And I fight through the storm
Same night I hit it
But the next day I'm gone
I'm headstrong
Ho you dead wrong
Never pull a akon
And dip
Now whose jumping ship?
So many bullets
I let all of them rip
Time pass by
Is at hard as it gets
Pussy get wet
I leave all of em drenched
You ain't made it home
For Christmas
Why
Cuz I'm shooting the Grinch
I'm sliding
You be hiding
Quick we find em
Then I'm vibin'
Yeah we round em
You be lyin
They be spying
Then you dying
I'm sliding
You be hiding
Quick we find em
Then we vibin
Yeah we grindin'
You be lying
They be spying
Then you be dying
You be hidin'
Quick we find em
Then I'm vibin'
Yeah we round em
You be lyin
They be spying
Then you dyin
I'm sliding
You be hidin'
Quick we find em
Then we vibin'
Yeah we grindin'
You be lyin'
They be spying
Then you be dying
When we get rich
Mama make that toast
Flows so cold
On these hos they froze
Though I'm coming back
Call me holy ghost
Bitch talk shit
Get ya whole crew roast
I don't do hos
Tell that bitch adios
You step too close
Then you might overdose
From the motha fuckin draco loc
You get spanked lil ho
You a fake lil ho
Stay away lil ho
Na no we ain't bros
Quick to put 88 holes
In ya torso
And I'm taking 88 souls
All these phony fake friends
I evade those
Better take notes
Bitch I feel like thanos
Endgame shit
I do a hit in different angles
Hos ain't shit
Grab that bitch up by the ankles
Ho you must be funny
If you hopping in my rang rov
Broke lame ho
I'm slidin
You be hiding
Quick we find em
Then I'm vibing
Yeah we round em
You be lying
They be spying
Then you dying
I'm sliding
You be hiding
Quick we find em
Then we vibin'
Yeah we grindin'
You be lyin'
They be spying
Then you be dying
Feeling so weak
But I got to stay strong
Week after week
Yo where did I go wrong
Clinching my teeth
I'm gripping my palm
Murder this beat
And ya bitch I'm in her thong
Got to pick myself
Up off from the ground
Quick to fucking
Unload 108 rounds
All these bitches dumb broke
Cuz you fucking with these clowns
Every time they try to run up
All them pussies get drowned
Lotta Enemies
Lotta fucking drugs
Bitches coming with ease
Shit is a breeze
But its hard when your alone
Fine at night
But I'm blind in the morning
Ride through the hype
And I fight through the storm
Same night I hit it
But the next day I'm gone
I'm headstrong
Ho you dead wrong
Never pull a akon
And dip
Now whose jumping ship?
So many bullets
I let all of them rip
Time pass by
Is at hard as it gets
Pussy get wet
I leave all of em drenched
You ain't made it home
For Christmas
Why
Cuz I'm shooting the Grinch
I'm sliding
You be hiding
Quick we find em
Then I'm vibin'
Yeah we round em
You be lyin
They be spying
Then you dying
I'm sliding
You be hiding
Quick we find em
Then we vibin
Yeah we grindin'
You be lying
They be spying
Then you be dying
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Writer(s): Alexandru Damoc
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