Lyrics Slide - Raz Simone

Slide

Brrrr
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Nah nah
Ey, ey, ey, Ey
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I hop out with that shit, we don’t drive by nigga
I do anything for them cause that’s my niggas
Even when I’m in the wind I’m making tithes/ties for my niggas
Baking pies for my niggas
Taking lives with my niggas
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
I come from the 8
That’s a place
With a lotta apes
I fuck with that 'caine
But I’ve never let it by my face
Dem niggas they drill
But they do it off the Bo and soda
If I ever kill
Best believe I’m sliding fully sober
Pushing that line
Like an impatient fan
My momma say just don’t die
I tell her I’m in Gods hands
She knows I don’t slide unless I need to
She know that it’s bad
Wit that pole I’m a sav
Wit my hands Imma match
Ta yo bitch I’m a dad
You could thank me fa dat
Tell a bitch go home
It’s way past ya curfew
Try and stay in these streets in that pavement gon hurt you
I may spray a nigga down
But I still have some virtues
I hop out with that shit, we don’t drive by nigga
I do anything for them cause that’s my niggas
Even when I’m in the wind I’m making tithes/ties for my niggas
Baking pies for my niggas
Taking lives with my niggas
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
Ambidextrous, with the Tesla Wrist
That’s whippin white on autopilot
Put my chest in it
I know my bitch ain’t gon go no where
I’m a pessimist
The field be hot out here and cold as fuck like a desert wind
I ain’t no professor
I ain’t finna be professing shit
I may teach a few lessons
But I ain’t tryna test a bitch
I want it like an Olympic gymnast
I’m out here makin extra flips
I’m a flight attendants next of kin
I’m out here takin extra trips
We was out here all night
Wit our feet gettin numb
I was in that front seat
Wit that 30 stick and that drum
Niggas actin like they wit it
But we don’t know where you from
An you ain’t gettin no money
You out here beggin like a bum
I hop out with that shit, we don’t drive by nigga
I do anything for them cause that’s my niggas
Even when I’m in the wind I’m making tithes/ties for my niggas
Baking pies for my niggas
Taking lives with my niggas
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide