KNOCK OUT SLIDE ft. 5lim & J_TUMB1E Lyrics

Gimme a time and an addy, my niggas all coming outside for the spin back

Had to enter the dungeon a couple of times, and I'm bussin my clips, I'mma hit that

Why that bitch on my dick? she been riding my shit everyday, now she think imma like that

Gotta sharpen machete, my blade always ready, one slash he not ready for attack

Huh? I got that heater

Huh? I got that buzz in my mental, I'm shooting my racket it run to a beater

Hoodie my head, wit' the scythe in my hand, If I fuck on that bitch, I'mma reap her

Gimme a second, put on my clothes then I dip, I gotta leave her

I gotta leave her, yeah

Ooh, switch that

Scatter ya brain like a Tic Tac

Better not say that you with that

Cus' I pull up with a switch back

Stepping it up better get back

Step on yo face, Imma kick that

Run up on me I don't bitch slap

Slide in the clip and I dip that

Big booty bitch, Imma hit that

Yuh, yuh

Feel on yo bitch, she feel on my dick

Got a problem with it, I can solve with a stick

You get hit like a brick, Kick kick kick

Then I reloaded the clip, Ooh

Ooh, Double up, double cup, what is ya name?

Feelin that fire, got heat in my flame

Smoking that good, got heat in my veins

Lean, Codeine done fucked up my brain

420 laps in the same old lane

Every other day it's the same old thing

Bust in ya skull, it's the same old bang

Bitch get drippy, gotta bathe I'm the rain

Big a mall bitch up in the wraith

She wanna get lit, Imma pull out, Skrrrrrt

Lie to that hoe she believes in my words

W Rizz I call it my curse

Yeah I'm rising up, don't wanna stop

I'mma make it to the top, don't wanna drop

So I'mma hit the flow, don't wanna take it slow, no

Everyone sayin' I gotta go, oh

They thinkin' I'm mental, losing my brain

Going insane, right from the get go, yuh

So I read the lines, specify, identify

No, you can't trace the skies, speakin' lies

Bitch, you better chose a side before someone dies

I'mma send you to the skies

So don't testify

Otherwise people gonna be switching sides

Switchin lanes

I'mma put her on a plane

So someone come and save my brain, oh

Stomping that nigga, he die on the curb

Writing these lyrics, the mic bouta burn

I got a lot that these niggas can learn

Shit like a street, if you lame, I'mma turn

I aint stopping the flow 'til i finish it

I'mma pass all of yo shit, you aint written it

Baddy, we fuckin, my stick, it aint fittin' it

Demon my body, yo body? I rip in it

Missing yo head, on the news, I'mma witness it

Huh, I got too much, past the cash law

And she gobble my dick wit a glass jaw

I take a shot, whatchu last saw

And my niggas all see when I go far

When I stack up my bread, I'mma stand tall

Sxcrifice, I done shot all my oppositions

Scorpion, I'mma fill up what's coming wit' it

Go hard, go far

Reach for the stars to shine bright

Shine bright

Leave his jaw hanging when I stomp on that curb

Talkin' all that shit until I step up, prove ya word

So fuckin high, I be flying like a bird

Get faded up as fuck, when I drive, I might just swerve

Run on top of body

Know I might just catch a body

Know that I don't need nobody

Know someday I'll be somebody