sld ft. Yung Kaplun Lyrics

(Yuh)

(Yo Lock)

(Yung Kaplun back)

(Slide)

Diamonds drip on you, huh

Now my dreams come true, yeah

Slide, no one behind

You know we aim for the sky, yeah

Anything possible bitch

Manifest everything, dreaming of driving a Maybach

She wanna fuck, just wait for the payback

Wanna be mine, where is ya cake at, huh

Diamonds dripping when I'm all in LA

I fuck that bitch from New York to the bay

Me and Lil Gray made it far from the DGS, DGS, DGS

Don't gotta say, yeah

Did what I please

Get on yo knees, huh

Diva

07 Cadillac going fasho

Sinatra Couture what I got for the clothes

Crodie still trapping in SK, yuh

Far from STL

Flipping that shit in the kitchen, yeah

Throwing up 3s like Pippen, yeah

Paraphernalia, huh

Yeah, life I live familiar

Dreamed of this shit as a kid

Stacking my money it's time to get r-r-rich

Profit, through the sunroof huh

Speed on 404, I know I'll go far

Staying patient with it, yeah

This an apocalypse bitch, huh

Please don't talk to me bitch

Steady been booted, shoot me a movie

I'll put the whole world away for you

I'll do whatever I can

I live the life of a man

Never dun given a damn, yuh

Profit, through the sunroof yeah

(Unfocused, slatty)

(Hol- up, hol- up, hol- up)

Huh, huh, huh, we making profit (profit)

Don't care bout this hoe, yeah she's not it (she's tweaking out)

Yeah I'm in the booth with Yung Kap'

Hoe we back

Hoe we flowing up

Tryna get matching AP's on our wrists, hoe we glowing up

She switched up the hair, now she blonde

Fuck, she so bad

How you praising this bitch, she pull up, and she ain't all that

He steady talking crazy, hoe we leave him done

Yeah I put the Forgi's on the rims we speeding off (skrrrt)

(Hol-up) I got this smoke in my lungs, I ain't even capping, hoe I'm tweaking shawty

Yeah I'm in the booth with my guys, hoe we making hits, I'm geeking shawty

You wanna play with that fire, just like a track, we leave em leaking shawty

I just pulled up in that GLE, hol- up, yeah this that big body

We so deep in this shit, we can't stop now

It's fucked up what we got going on but I don't wanna stop this

She asking me, "like who this bitch" yeah I don't know shit

I just be sipping this lean, okay

I ain't gon stop for no bitch

Profit, off them sorrows

Where'd you get that flow from it's not yours (not yours bitch)

Crodie,that's my twin

You know that's my slime

Tryna take over the city

I'm tryna make it mine (yeah)

Diamonds drip on you, huh

Now my dreams come true, yeah

Slide, no one behind

You know we aim for the sky, yeah

Anything possible bitch

Manifest everything, dreaming of driving a Maybach

She wanna fuck, just wait for the payback

Wanna be mine, where is ya cake at, huh

(I've been having these unfocused visions)

Oh my god (Yo Lock)

(Hol- up, hol- up)

(Diva)

(What?)