Slide On His Block (feat. Bolo Zeus)

Uh nah
We might slide on his blocc
Might slide we gone ride

Oh no
Noo

Yeah dat glock came with a drum
It hold a 50
I can't let a pussy nigga plot against Me
We gone slide on his blocc
We might slide on his blocc

Don't kno why these pussy niggas Try to tempt me
Run up on me ima shoot it til it's Empty
We gone slide on his blocc
We might slide on his blocc

Uh Uh Uh

I'm from the dirty lil nigga
Shit got me looking to purty my Nigga
You might just get murdered my Nigga
You heard of us nigga
Yung niggas all on the blocc we Serving that lean and got pistol

Bitch im official free sauce he Addicted to the dope game
Yung nigga had hard and cocaine
Pussy niggas tell on you is so lame

Yung nigga finna blow like propane
I walk in this bitch wit my glocc out
Big boy big B when I hop out
And we itching to take a nigga top Off

Uh got get the energy ready for me
Meet me on the back streets I sell you A P
Catch him on the back streets and put Him to sleep
His blood on the street now his Family is weak

Them yung niggas thuggin
I grew up so rugged
My city be buckin
This shit can get ugly
Bitch I stay clutchin
I won't let you touch me
Nino that's my cousin I told him I Love him

I'm close to the top I kno I can feel it
Ask my nigga Ricky he kno I'm the Realest
Man fucc the distraction it's straight the Business
Free Wayne Bang he fool in the Kitchen

Yeah that glock came with a drum
It hold a 50
I can't let a pussy nigga plot against Me
We gone slide on his blocc
We might slide on his blocc

Don't kno why these pussy niggas Try to tempt me
Run up on me ima shoot it til it's Empty
We gone slide on his block
We might slide on his block

Big Money

Ay Y'all then I woke up a beast
Feelin like giannis drop 50 wit ease
Stay in you lane like lil nigga please Keep all that talkin get hit with these C's
Rumble Ali bird wit the keys
I kno the real niggas fuckin wit me
I hate a rat nigga slide him the cheese
Shoot at his head all da way to his Knee's

Pick out a hata I spot em I got em
Ok they goons well nigga we goblins
If it's some beef it's nothing we solve It
Put on the mask spin the revolver
Free the whole Gang until they come Home
Smokin 3 grams straight to the dome
Play in these streets better have that Chrome
Real lil nigga I cannot be clone

What can I say I'm tryna get paid CruUp Shit we tryna get made
Stay with that chop like wheels on a Blade
Texas nigga they kno how I'm raised
I told my mama ima get you that crib
Remember them days seen how we Lived
Stay on the grind handle my biz
Go get the paper and stay on my shit

Beaumont lil nigga you kno where I'm at
I be on Leight yeah that's facts
Bitches and money I'm thinking like Mac
Lee got that rocket Zeus got dat Mac

Up in the hood s/o to the trap born This way I keep it a stacc
Duckin' the laws strap on my lap
Do the impossible I leave it at that

Ayy

Yeah dat glocc came with a drum
It hold a 50
I can't let a pussy nigga plot against Me
We gone slide on his blocc
We might slide on his blocc

Uh Ohhh