Glide lyrics
by ST
- [ ] I was sitting in the 4x4 I back out the dotty I shoot it again, there one more bullet left. I spin the block again. I back out my shank and swing it again. I splashed him down there. I see his auntie moving no grooving I tapped in head. Im sick in my mind I’m twisted no bullets f*cking missing. In his grave is where I’m f*cking p*ssing. I grabbed on my shank and used it, I put it in bleach and moved it. Next day mans grooving. Life is booming. I see jakes mans moving. I grip that i swing that. I’m taking a risk. I’m not taking a p*ss. CL went and snitched. LK got put ina spliff. MC nearly got board up. DT was put in a Riz. Not riz Smoking dis rizla, not like ya sister. Yeah I kissed her, I don’t miss her. They say they OJ but they typing not gliding. I go to ur strip and now ur a rumor. What a loser. I be chilling in MPK no shots no NBA. I see Tapz man sprays, you bettеr pray. Once’s ur down your gonna get put on display. No relay. Lеt’s replay
I was sitting with a 15 inches on the side of my hip I’m not lacking pistol packing. Don’t think just f*cking flick that sh*t. I won’t dash that sh*t I’ll f*cking splash that b*tch. When I see IB imma check his ID No PNB
Jsav is a neek he don’t do no glides he raps online he don’t do no glides jump out gang with a 125 we glide don’t lie, Me and CaughtLow sitting ina ramz dont lemme grip on my Rambo I’ll ching you twice don’t lemme bring that sh*t I’ll f*cking slap you b*tch chop a 2 and Q in the back