Slide lyrics

by

Luh Soldier


[Intro]
You got yo' sh*t ready n*gga?
Hey (Hey)
Car gon' start with the push up button
(Come in that b*tch and we slidin')
I feel like the sickest young n*gga in charge, ayy
(Come in that b*tch and we slidin')
(Come in that b*tch and we slidin')
b*tch I feel like the sickest young n*gga in charge, ayy
It's up
Hey
It's up
Yah, yah, yah, yah

[Verse 1]
Car gon' start with the push up button
Yeah I feel like the sickest young n*gga in charge
Shawty gon' f*ck me and gang for the free
I don't know bout you though, lil' shawty might charge (Charge)
Being real, a never bring an award
Game just started, and I already scored
f*cked up the game, n*ggas knowing I'm hard
I'm gone make mе some money whenеver I'm bored
Hey, hey

[Pre-Chorus]
Been killing the game for a minute
They ask "How I do it? And how I won't switch up?" (How I won't switch up?)
Not stuntin' no pus*y, they know I'm a threat, when I come around, they put they b*tch up (Yah)
Hating on me, get ya b*tch f*cked (Yah)
b*tch I done ran up some big bucks (Yah)
It's nothing but hollows coming out the clip
I doubt you make it to get stitched up (n*gga)
(Hey, okay)
My sh*t, I'ma pop it a lot (Yah)
I knew I was right, I knew I was wrong, I had to find out who was out (Yah, yah)
Hey yah, buss it open, she toot that b*tch up (Yah, yah)
n*ggas be cappin' (Yah, yah), just runnin' they mouth
We come through and shoot that b*tch up (Shoot that b*tch up)

[Chorus]
We come through that b*tch, and we slide
(Shoot that b*tch up)
We come through that b*tch, and we slide
(Shoot that b*tch up)
We come through that b*tch, and we slide
(Shoot that b*tch up)
We come through that b*tch, and we slide
(Shoot that b*tch up)
No cappin', I'm one of a kind
Gotta get it, not wasting no time (No time)
Every n*gga wit' me, they gon' ride (They gon' ride)
When we come through that b*tch and we slide (Slide)

[Verse 2]
You can put all the odds against me
I bet you I'm f*cking the game up (On God)
You n*ggas get money, it get to ya head
I tell my n*ggas never change up
Choppa automatic, get to stuttering (Fye-fye-fye)
n*ggas twelve, they working with the government (Damn)
These b*tches really be for e'rybody
They probably done f*cked on yo' brudda and 'em
She buss it open for me, FaceTime (For real)
I love the head, she got a great mind (Yeah)
I'ma get me a bag regardless, I'm rapping and working these hoes at the same time (Yah)
Yeah, I put the b*tch on some new money (Yah)
I got plenty with me, n*gga new money (Hey)
I know who gon' ride for me, and who cappin', don't lie about what you'll do for me

[Pre-Chorus]
Been killing the game for a minute
They ask "How I do it? And how I won't switch up?" (How I won't switch up?)
Not stuntin' no pus*y, they know I'm a threat, when I come around, they put they b*tch up (Yah)
Hating on me, get ya b*tch f*cked (Yah)
b*tch I done ran up some big bucks (Yah)
It's nothing but hollows coming out the clip
I doubt you make it to get stitched up (Huh)
(Hey, yah)
My sh*t, I'ma pop it a lot (Pop it a lot)
I knew I was right, I knew I was wrong, I had to find out who was out
Hey yah, buss it open, she toot that b*tch up (Yah)
n*ggas be cappin' (Yah), just runnin' they mouth
We come through and shoot that b*tch up

[Chorus]
We come through that b*tch, and we slide (And we slide)
We come through that b*tch, and we slide (And we slide)
We come through that b*tch, and we slide (And we slide)
We come through that b*tch, and we slide (And we slide)
No cappin', I'm one of a kind
Gotta get it, not wasting no time (Wasting no time)
Every n*gga wit' me, they gon' ride (They gon' ride)
We come through that b*tch and we slide (Ayy)

[Verse 3]
We come through that b*tch and we shoot (Fye-fye-fye)
I'm lieutenant, you n*ggas some troops (For real)
These b*tches really be the swoop
These b*tches really be ya downfall
Better get you a bag, being broke or deceased, Corona, I stay from around y'all
And I run the block like I'm Sonic
I'll bury yo' ass in some blues like a groundhog (Yeah)
My lil' hitta' with me, official (Yah)
She ate the di*k off the gristle (Yah, yah)
Whenever we spin, we come wit' them choppas, you know we not bringing no pistol (Grrra)
The money don't sleep, I'ma stay up
You ain't eating, n*gga get yo' weight up (Get yo' weight up)
Kill the pus*y, I'm breaking the headboard
What's ya cash app? I got some bread for it
I shoot the choppa, Ginobili
Cut ya water off, yeah ya owe me (Hey)
I eat the pus*y like Jody
I swim in that pus*y like Michael Phelps
Knee deep in the game, this sh*t can get deep
So you gotta learn how to hold yo' breathe
Spin your block in designer, not running from sh*t
I set me a trend in designer step

[Pre-Chorus]
Been killing the game for a minute
They ask "How I do it? And how I won't switch up?" (How I won't switch up?)
Not stuntin' no pus*y, they know I'm a threat, when I come around, they put they b*tch up (Yah)
Hating on me, get ya b*tch f*cked
b*tch I done ran up some big bucks (Grrra)
It's nothing but hollows coming out the clip
I doubt you make it to get stitched up
(Hey, yah)
My sh*t, I'ma pop it a lot
I knew I was right, I knew I was wrong, I had to find out who was out
Hey yah, buss it open, she toot that b*tch up, hey
n*ggas be cappin', just runnin' they mouth
We come through and shoot that b*tch up

[Chorus]
We come through that b*tch and we slide (We slide)
We come through that b*tch and we slide (We slide)
We come through that b*tch and we slide (We slide)
We come through that b*tch and we slide (Wastin' no time)
No cappin', I'm one of a kind (Ain't no runnin')
Gotta get it, not wasting no time
Every n*gga wit' me, they gon' ride (Baow, baow, baow)
We come through that b*tch and we slide (For real)

[Outro]
(We slide)
For real (We slide)
For real (We slide)
For real (We slide)
For real (We slide)
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