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Back out, with the mac out
I was in the booth with the strap out
Card swiping, can't max out
I was spending till my pockets passed out
Y'all living in a glass house now, I'm in a stack house
My s**t don't get too relatable
Ain't no debating the greatest with tracks out

Double C, Double C, she want Chanel, Prada, Louis V
Cup full of red, no Hi-C, want the girl, then pay the fee
She want a n***a that's icy, neck on 32 degrees
That n***a wanna be like me, I can't make no enemies
Shawty said she wanna control the night
Me and all my hittas on go tonight
Can we slide, I'ma make your night
So can we slide, yeah, yeah, can we slide
Baby can we?

I might go race in a Wraith
Stars on the roof, so the coupe outerspace
Niggas been biting the wave
Move to me rude, you won't like what I say
Ruth Chris for the steak, Instagram model, she eating today
10 in a V on the way, got me whipping Mercedes
I swerve in a sprinter like Dave
I ain't never wore no chucks
If you see me with them, just know it's Ricks
Never gonna front on you
And that's on my gang, that's on my clique
Hennessy love, don't touch that bottle cause I need my fix
Nigga talking like I won't send that blitz
Now I'm up on niggas, he ain't saying nothing since
Shout out to Chibi, my boy had the answers
Walk in the spot and it's models and dancers
Happy belated, the shawty a cancer
Don't need a intro, like wear are my manners?
Lifestyle too crazy, spent 4K, no HD
Tryna show love to my baby
She can't get enough of that

Double C, Double C, she want Chanel, Prada, Louis V
Cup full of red, no Hi-C, want the girl, then pay the fee
She want a n***a that's icy, neck on 32 degrees
That n***a wanna be like me, I can't make no enemies
Shawty said she wanna control the night
Me and all my hittas on go tonight
Can we slide, I'ma make your night
So can we slide, yeah, yeah, can we slide
Baby can we?

Me and shawty locking eyes, she giving me signs
We hopped in the ride, hit 185
Told my baby we gon' slide, yeah, yeah, we gon' slide
Y'all hoes so petty
She a 10 but she too messy
My eye on the prize, call me Fetty
Like baby won't you come my way
We can go hop on this plane
Take you to a different place
But first off I'ma go and talk my s**t, Ayy
Got a lifestyle that I just might take your bitch, Ayy
Get smacked silly if a nigga step on my Ricks
Yeah I changed up but I promise I won't switch
I promise I won't switch
Nah I promise I won't switch

Double C, Double C, she want Chanel, Prada, Louis V
Cup full of red, no Hi-C, want the girl, then pay the fee
She want a n***a that's icy, neck on 32 degrees
That n***a wanna be like me, I can't make no enemies
Shawty said she wanna control the night
Me and all my hittas on go tonight
Can we slide, I'ma make your night
So can we slide, yeah, yeah, can we slide
Baby can we?



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Writer(s): Paul Davis
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