SLIDE
I been sliding for bro since he been gone
You niggas bitch you ain't letting shit off
Go check the scoreboard you still ain't get ya lick off
Playing wit a shooter you know I let my block off
Worrying bout you niggas that ain't even on my schedule
Spinning thru these blocks blowing on Texaco
Catch 'em down bad Nigga that's another pack fa sho
Ran up in the spot he out the window like jaronamo
I'm wit the shits dawg I ain't wit the game playing
I done a lot of wrong never said I'm sainted
Grandma pray for me daily that I make it
Keep a Glock that's insurance ain't fucking safety
Ion sleep at night nigga I been creeping lately
Told my dawg I won't rest till the see they maker
Ima spin till I'm dizzy like a fucking draddle
Catch em loafing at the crib Nigga that's a lay up
Aim got better every drill like a my player
Thinking ya team stand a chance not wit my players
Run up the score so hard ain't no tie breakers
Pussy niggas swear they hard you fuck lifesavers
Caught em in the mall his sons a life saver
You a star in the war wit no light saber
How them niggas is ya dawgs but you ain't got paper
How them Niggas is ya dawgs but you ain't got paper
I been sliding for bro since he been gone
You niggas bitch you ain't letting shit off
Go check the scoreboard you still ain't get ya lick off
Playing wit a shooter you know I let my block off
You niggas bitch you ain't letting shit off
Go check the scoreboard you still ain't get ya lick off
Playing wit a shooter you know I let my block off
Worrying bout you niggas that ain't even on my schedule
Spinning thru these blocks blowing on Texaco
Catch 'em down bad Nigga that's another pack fa sho
Ran up in the spot he out the window like jaronamo
I'm wit the shits dawg I ain't wit the game playing
I done a lot of wrong never said I'm sainted
Grandma pray for me daily that I make it
Keep a Glock that's insurance ain't fucking safety
Ion sleep at night nigga I been creeping lately
Told my dawg I won't rest till the see they maker
Ima spin till I'm dizzy like a fucking draddle
Catch em loafing at the crib Nigga that's a lay up
Aim got better every drill like a my player
Thinking ya team stand a chance not wit my players
Run up the score so hard ain't no tie breakers
Pussy niggas swear they hard you fuck lifesavers
Caught em in the mall his sons a life saver
You a star in the war wit no light saber
How them niggas is ya dawgs but you ain't got paper
How them Niggas is ya dawgs but you ain't got paper
I been sliding for bro since he been gone
You niggas bitch you ain't letting shit off
Go check the scoreboard you still ain't get ya lick off
Playing wit a shooter you know I let my block off
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Writer(s): Jovan Wilson
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