SLIDE Lyrics

What

Sheesh

What

Looking Japanese

Rolling up that gas I can't see

Looking Japanese

If you wanna fuck she pay me

We can't talk for free

Puffing on that za I barely walk an I can't even speak

You can have that hoe she wanna meat but I don't wanna link

I'm out with your girl an it's not what it seems

Woah

I'm out with yo bitch an she down to jus ride for the team

He taking fakes an he pop like aleve

Hop in the whip when I start it no keys

Say you don't fear a man but you slide with a ski

An he not really tied wit the gang what it seen

Aye

Slide in between

Slide

And it's not what it seems

Nah

It's not what it seems

What

It's not what it seems

When walk into the room looking like a train blowing the smoke

I shit on a blog fuck a post

Never switch on the fam that's the code

Sheesh

We burn a raw like it's toast

We burn an op watch him fly in the air like a ghost

I'm finna blow up explode

Remember the day I was eating ramen off the stove

Throw up my set but I'm not gang but you throw up my set cause you know I'm the one

My homie Ghini want a Ghini he copping a cop an you know that he do it for fun

Ain't no fettuccini in this pot when I whip it up hot gotta turn up the temperature notch

An my homie seal packs wit the scotch

Loose change in me it turn to a knot

I turn to wolf of the Wall Street

Huh

I turn to wolf cuz I'm raising my stocks

I feel like uzi at top speed

Woah

I feel like uzi I jus wanna rock

We heard you front in them streets

We heard you fronting an shit like u boutta get shot

Man there's a difference with it if you flexing the chop on the street there's a chance you get popped

I'm boutta slaughter

Two bad hoes look I'm hopping daughters

I be catching eyes guess I'm popping collars

Shit

Let's go

I jus took a perc an now I lay Ina coffin

Bacon egg and cheese know I'm eating em often

Treat me like chicken I'm saucin

Aye

Two shots before I jus walk in

I Feel like yachty I'm bringing the wok in

Aye

That bitch chopped like chopped cheese

Ima turn so toxic you can't stop

I get the bags an I'm reelimg em I'm everyday of the week I don't lack

Better know that my gang an I stack up cash

An you know we got the bad bitches shaking that ass

I pour up drank an its potent that cannabis syrup that shit got me floating

Feed her my frank now she wet like ocean

I hate when bitches on the gram got no motion

I'm finna break her shit no controller

She eating Breese when she feel hungover

Bro moving weight like it's a boulder

Sorry mama that my language is vulgar

Shit

Rolling up that gas I can't see

Looking Japanese

If you wanna fuck she pay me

We can't talk for free

Puffing on that za I barely walk an I can't even speak

You can have that hoe she wanna meat but I don't wanna link