Ridin'
Drell
Long Live Slime
I be sliding
Sliding
Sliding
I be driving
Aye Sliding
Aye Face it
Going crazy
Aye driving
Aye Riding
Aye sliding
Going crazy
I don't really fuck with nobody
If he talking crazy we gotta step on him
Me and fayzo riding with Draco's
We gone step on the rest of them
Don't play with my doe
Plenty hollows we gone put you to Rest homie
We aiming at your head
Shoot until you dead
Ain't no point of the vest homie
Ain't no point of you hiding
Knowing we coming through the door
And we gone be up all night
Yea we sliding through the dark
And no point of fucking talking bout it
Is you ready for war
Fuck it I'm uping the score
I be driving
Aye Sliding
Aye Face it
Going crazy
Aye driving
Aye Riding
Aye sliding
Going crazy
Lately I been itching for a body
That's why I got to keep the chopper on me
Watch that back door
Slipping they gone do you wrong
Aye that nigga you call your homie
Is the one that's folding
Pillow talking to these bitches
They gone cross you
She telling me your business mane
that's so awful
I swear I miss my dawgs
I can't even call em
I'm so lost I don't know
Mane I'm really fucked up
I want to crash do the dash mane I'm really on that
Go with your move do or die
Mane I'm ready to spazz
Don't nobody understand me
I had to fall back
Why you don't understand me?
I be driving
Aye Sliding
Aye Face it
Going crazy
Aye driving
Aye Riding
Aye sliding
Going crazy
I be driving
Aye Sliding
Aye Face it
Going crazy
Aye driving
Aye Riding
Aye sliding
Going crazy
Long Live Slime
I be sliding
Sliding
Sliding
I be driving
Aye Sliding
Aye Face it
Going crazy
Aye driving
Aye Riding
Aye sliding
Going crazy
I don't really fuck with nobody
If he talking crazy we gotta step on him
Me and fayzo riding with Draco's
We gone step on the rest of them
Don't play with my doe
Plenty hollows we gone put you to Rest homie
We aiming at your head
Shoot until you dead
Ain't no point of the vest homie
Ain't no point of you hiding
Knowing we coming through the door
And we gone be up all night
Yea we sliding through the dark
And no point of fucking talking bout it
Is you ready for war
Fuck it I'm uping the score
I be driving
Aye Sliding
Aye Face it
Going crazy
Aye driving
Aye Riding
Aye sliding
Going crazy
Lately I been itching for a body
That's why I got to keep the chopper on me
Watch that back door
Slipping they gone do you wrong
Aye that nigga you call your homie
Is the one that's folding
Pillow talking to these bitches
They gone cross you
She telling me your business mane
that's so awful
I swear I miss my dawgs
I can't even call em
I'm so lost I don't know
Mane I'm really fucked up
I want to crash do the dash mane I'm really on that
Go with your move do or die
Mane I'm ready to spazz
Don't nobody understand me
I had to fall back
Why you don't understand me?
I be driving
Aye Sliding
Aye Face it
Going crazy
Aye driving
Aye Riding
Aye sliding
Going crazy
I be driving
Aye Sliding
Aye Face it
Going crazy
Aye driving
Aye Riding
Aye sliding
Going crazy
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Writer(s): Shay F
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