Slidin' (feat. Fatboy Zae & Mob Odie)
Don't know what they want
I love you girl, you the only one that I want
Static, Don't do no talking
Have yo shit together when we come
Brothers that done died by the gun
Aye
How you gon tell me you a real one
When them hittas started sliding you ain't kill nun
Aye
That's why I gotta let them feel sum
Feel sum
Feel sum
How you gon tell me you a real one
When them hittas started sliding you ain't kill nun
Aye
That's why I gotta let them feel sum
Feel sum
Feel sum
I recall the first day that my brother crossed me
Nigga switch sides and that where he lost me
Ducking from the ops man that shits exhausting
Niggas ain't real and that's what it taught me
It showed me stay down
Niggas ain't for you when think that they around
Only come around when they needin' suttin now
Fuck making friends when I'm chasing for the crown
Told em' that it's up so I had to lay em
Down
Back and forth across the interstate
Had to keep that heat up on me like a dinner plate
Aye
Fuck beef I need some real estate
We gon hustle from the morning up until it's late
Yeah
But I can't even catch a vibe with it
Keep my pistol on me I might do some time with it
Aye
Niggas thinking that I'm fine with it
Till I pop up at yo crib and start sliding with it
Yeah
How you gon tell me you a real one
When them hittas started sliding you ain't kill nun
Aye
That's why I gotta let them feel sum
Feel sum
Feel sum
How you gon tell me you a real one
When them hittas started sliding you ain't kill nun
Aye
That's why I gotta let them feel sum
Feel sum
Feel sum
My mans died we gon slide for em'
Can't remember how many times I done cried for em'
Them boys dissing over there we put that fire on em'
Erbody gangsta till you really put that iron on em'
Takin all these drugs ima pass out
Thinking bout my brudda make me lash out
Twelve hit the light swear ima smash out
Don't ever front yo move
I love you girl, you the only one that I want
Static, Don't do no talking
Have yo shit together when we come
Brothers that done died by the gun
Aye
How you gon tell me you a real one
When them hittas started sliding you ain't kill nun
Aye
That's why I gotta let them feel sum
Feel sum
Feel sum
How you gon tell me you a real one
When them hittas started sliding you ain't kill nun
Aye
That's why I gotta let them feel sum
Feel sum
Feel sum
I recall the first day that my brother crossed me
Nigga switch sides and that where he lost me
Ducking from the ops man that shits exhausting
Niggas ain't real and that's what it taught me
It showed me stay down
Niggas ain't for you when think that they around
Only come around when they needin' suttin now
Fuck making friends when I'm chasing for the crown
Told em' that it's up so I had to lay em
Down
Back and forth across the interstate
Had to keep that heat up on me like a dinner plate
Aye
Fuck beef I need some real estate
We gon hustle from the morning up until it's late
Yeah
But I can't even catch a vibe with it
Keep my pistol on me I might do some time with it
Aye
Niggas thinking that I'm fine with it
Till I pop up at yo crib and start sliding with it
Yeah
How you gon tell me you a real one
When them hittas started sliding you ain't kill nun
Aye
That's why I gotta let them feel sum
Feel sum
Feel sum
How you gon tell me you a real one
When them hittas started sliding you ain't kill nun
Aye
That's why I gotta let them feel sum
Feel sum
Feel sum
My mans died we gon slide for em'
Can't remember how many times I done cried for em'
Them boys dissing over there we put that fire on em'
Erbody gangsta till you really put that iron on em'
Takin all these drugs ima pass out
Thinking bout my brudda make me lash out
Twelve hit the light swear ima smash out
Don't ever front yo move
Credits
Writer(s): Tyriese Hairston
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