Slide lyrics

[Pre-Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Every n*gga that I ride wit'
Be the same n*ggas that I’d die wit'
Same n*ggas that you ridin’ wit'
Them gon’ be the same n*ggas that you die wit'

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
All my n*ggas I'ma ride for
Dump a hundred out that clip, I'ma slide for
When you got money you can count it wit' your eyes closed
That’s why I gotta keep it everywhere that I go

[Verse 1: Slimmy B]
You ain’t ready for this hot sh*t, big Glocks and chopsticks
Ain’t rockin’ wit' no stock clip, slide and I drop sh*t
Keep one in the head n*gga, I ain’t gotta c*ck sh*t
No sympathy for suckers, leave a n*gga's son pop-less
Bad lil’ b*tch give me head ‘til she's topless
Cuffin' all these thots, boy you n*ggas on some cop sh*t
Skinnys and some Vans, yeah b*tch I’m on my rock sh*t
Diamonds dancin' like the pockets on the back of these Robin’s
Wanna funk? It cost cheese and y’all broke so don’t try it
At yard wit' a scope, got me lookin’ like a pirate
I’m sick wit' the chop, bullets spreadin' like a virus
And my n*ggas know the rules, if you ain’t strapped, you ain’t ridin’
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
A-All my n*ggas I'ma ride for
Dump a hundred out that clip, I'ma slide for
When you got money, you can count it wit' your eyes closed
That’s why I gotta keep it everywhere that I go

[Verse 2: Slimmy B]
Catch me slidin' in that coupe thang, red bottoms loose lace
Slimmy f*ckin’ B, I’m the n*gga that your dude hate
Funk time, I’m masked up
All black like Bruce Wayne
These hoes say I’m different, got me feelin' like 2 Chainz
pus*y ass n*gga thought he had nine lives
‘Til this chopper hit his ass, made him flip nine times
Could f*ck your b*tch off my name, why the f*ck would I try?
And I’m a 90’s baby, yeah b*tch nine dimes
n*ggas know SOB RBE that’s the gang b*tch
Thinkin' sh*t a game, we the wrong n*ggas to play wit'
f*ckin' wit' them suckas, them the wrong n*ggas to hang wit'
You f*ck wit' ‘em, you duck wit' ‘em
Get popped, bet not blame sh*t
Money talk, I hear everything like I’m Dumbo
These big bullets, .223’s make a n*gga tumble
All these lames pillow talkin', quick to speak when they cuddle
n*ggas know I keep a stick, this b*tch hold a royal rumble
I ain’t even gotta ask, all my n*ggas they gon’ slide wit' me
Swear to God it feel like all these n*ggas got they eyes on me
I’ll be a lame if I let a sucka slide on me
Me and D Buttah Yeezy steppin’ in these 950’s
A-all this ice in the buffs got my face numbin'
Thick b*tch can’t take di*k, her ass stay runnin'
Slide through, be on the block, every day thuggin’
Big Glock on me, dare you n*ggas try to take somethin’
b*tch!
[Pre-Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Every n*gga that I ride wit'
Be the same n*ggas that I’d die wit'
Same n*ggas that you ridin’ wit'
Them gon’ be the same n*ggas that you die wit'

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
All my n*ggas I'ma ride for
Dump a hundred out that clip, I'ma slide for
When you got money you can count it wit' your eyes closed
That’s why I gotta keep it everywhere that I go