Slide! lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (Damn, Swavve)

[Verse 1: Lil Shine]
Finna go slide on your block, lil' blatt (Blatt, blatt)
Hundred round drum, make your sh*t flap (Flap, flap)
She wanna f*ck, like where you at? (Yeah, yeah)
I'm sippin' dirty, I'm pourin' the Act' (Act', Act', ayy, ayy)
I keep a 'K, she got a beam (Beam, beam)
Smokin' on loud, smokin' on steam (Steam, steam)
b*tch hit me up, like, "What's your IP?" (Yeah)
I don't wan' f*ck, stay away from me (Ayy)
I'm on the block, I keep a 'K
b*tch wanna f*ck, not today
Keep your sh*t hot, keep it okay
I keep it cool, yeah, I keep it straight
f*ckin' yo b*tch and then I vacay'
I get the money, yeah, I get the cake
She hit me up, like, girl, you is fake
I'm finna slide and I'm in the stre—

[Verse: Zelly Ocho]
Run it and then I blow mе a bag
Smokin' on sh*t, now I feel like a jet
Ain't chasin' no b*tch when I'm chasin' thе check
Ran up on me, he got hit in the head (Boom, Boom)
I'ma walk in that store, I ain't look at no tag
I want that sh*t, I'ma buy it like that (b*tch)
I got a stick with a stick attached
f*ckin' your b*tch, n*gga, I won't chat
I'm worth an arm and a leg, yeah (Yeah)
Zelly worth an arm and a leg, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I'm not smokin' on sh*t (On sh*t), I can't smoke with that b*tch (That b*tch)
I want the ice on my wrist (Yeah), like I broke my sh*t (Ice, ice)
n*ggas be talkin' that sh*t (That sh*t), why they be mad at me? (Mad at me)
You still broke, you don't got no cheese (Huh? Uh)
You ain't servin' that sh*t, you gon' smoke all your weed (Yeah)
I'm ballin' on n*ggas, should've been in the league (Yeah)
These Rick Owens jeans, it's racks in these
I ain't want no plug that's taxin' me (Boom, boom)
I'll take him down for everything (Boom, boom)
I'm on the bottom, I'm on the top
And it ain't no more flip-flop (No more, no more)
I'm 'bout to slide down in the drop (Yeah)
I'm sippin' goo with your lil' thot (Uh)
I ain't got no time for no tough guy (Yeah)
I'm 'bout to make that lil' boy meet God (Boom, boom)
You got a gun, you got hit for your sh*t (Boom)
I know you ain't try me, you smokin' that sh*t
Get put in a stretcher tryna send a no diss
You know I'ma run down, let it hit (Boom)
I'm in this rap sh*t for them bands, you know a young n*gga tryna get rich (Yeah, yeah)