How To Slide

Ain't a con, but I feel like I'm Ye

I'm not Rod, but I think starting to get on the wave

On God, I ain't never had a doubt in my brain

Yeah, I used to write down shit, now it's off of the brain

I remember I was on the PlayStation

I remember I was fucked up, always trippin about a lame bitch

Now I'm hot as fuck, like I'm on fire and shit

On my Kevin Gates, I don't get tired little bitch

I'm from the Florida water, on my Luh Tyler shit

Treat the beat like a four wheeler, I'ma ride the shit