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I just came up in this right hand when I was walkin' into the yard
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And, um, they just opened up, and there's no other way to put it
They just drove up like this, slowed down a little, paow, paow, paow (slide)
Made 'em proud but I never made a million
I'm talkin' net, I heart the set, I'm tryna raise the children
From the Naughty where we ain't pretendin'
Made a lot of niggas die, but I ain't admitting (die but I ain't admitting)
Yeah, ain't forgetting, can't forgive 'em
Preyin' on 'em, no, it ain't religion
Sick of niggas, no, it ain't remission
With it even though I hate the killings
Rather point it at the crackers, FN with the ladder
Slide
Slide, slide, slide, slide (beggin' on 'em)
Slide, slide, slide, slide (beggin' on 'em)
Slide, slide, slide, slide (beggin' on 'em)
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I love my mama 'cause she did her best
I feel nirvana when I'm in the set
We see who pop it on the Internet
Catch one, it's a bet
It's a wrap, hit his lungs if he run
Hit his back, if he crawl, hit his hat
Out here livin' raps
Slide
Slide, slide, slide, slide (beggin' on 'em)
Slide, slide, slide, slide (beggin' on 'em)
Slide, slide, slide, slide (beggin' on 'em)
Slide
Late nights, who rides?
Grey slides, suits, ties
Slide
Slide
And, um, they just opened up, and there's no other way to put it
They just drove up like this, slowed down a little, paow, paow, paow (slide)
Made 'em proud but I never made a million
I'm talkin' net, I heart the set, I'm tryna raise the children
From the Naughty where we ain't pretendin'
Made a lot of niggas die, but I ain't admitting (die but I ain't admitting)
Yeah, ain't forgetting, can't forgive 'em
Preyin' on 'em, no, it ain't religion
Sick of niggas, no, it ain't remission
With it even though I hate the killings
Rather point it at the crackers, FN with the ladder
Slide
Slide, slide, slide, slide (beggin' on 'em)
Slide, slide, slide, slide (beggin' on 'em)
Slide, slide, slide, slide (beggin' on 'em)
Slide
I love my mama 'cause she did her best
I feel nirvana when I'm in the set
We see who pop it on the Internet
Catch one, it's a bet
It's a wrap, hit his lungs if he run
Hit his back, if he crawl, hit his hat
Out here livin' raps
Slide
Slide, slide, slide, slide (beggin' on 'em)
Slide, slide, slide, slide (beggin' on 'em)
Slide, slide, slide, slide (beggin' on 'em)
Slide
Late nights, who rides?
Grey slides, suits, ties
Slide
Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Staples, Zachary Deem Sekoff, Mike Ryan Hector, Leken Taylor, Hebrew Malachai Richardson
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