Slidin Lyrics

I ain't gotta fuckin' tell em, they know I'm the one for real

I was fucked up at the bottom, climbed the hill like Jack and Jill

I ain't never drank no beer, but still I gotta pack my still

I was in that black Mustang, I drove it like a Batmobile

Banana clips on all the choppers, we watch the opps get pilled

But I won't speak on none of them problems, ni**a, or who got kill*d

See, I was in that battlefield, I know how gun war feel

When them bullets pass your ear, nigga, that shit get real

See, I done clapped at niggas first, and I shot back in fear

See, I done let that Draco burst, nigga, while I work the wheel

Hit the turn, let down the window, we shoot like Navy SEALs

Got away without a trace, ain't let the Neighbors see us

Like was it God or was it luck to me, this gansta shit, its stuck with me

I keep hearin' voices in my head, sayin' they can't fuck with me

12 on my dick, I know they probably won't come cuff a G

I was at the bottom, now it's crazy, they look up to me

Yeah, I got status, but I still slide

Still watch your brother die, still watch your mama cry

Yeah, still a pull a homicide

Still a walk down eye to eye, still a pull up open fire

Nigga play, he gotta die, I love him only way he slide

I ain't gotta question Top, cause I already know he riding

Know some real niggas kept it silent, I ain't forgot about em

My OG want me to stop thuggin', but she know I'm a problem child

Keep cannons I be wildin' out, bad bitches, they like wildin' out

Put switches on all my Glocks, we do modernizes, no standards now

Bitch, I'm the man, no standin' down, On groupie, time wanna fan me down

Won't fuck if she pass around, I don't fuck around with hand me downs

Like was it God or was it luck to me, this gansta shit, its stuck with me

I keep hearin' voices in my head, sayin' they can't fuck with me

12 on my dick, I know they probably won't come cuff a G

I was at the bottom, now it's crazy, they look up to me

Yeah, I got status, but a still slide

Still a watch your brother die, still a watch your mama cry

Yeah, still a pull a homicide, still a walk down eye to eye

Still a pull up, open fire