Slidin (ChopNotSlop Remix) lyrics
by 21 Savage & Metro Boomin
[Intro: 21 Savage]
It's chopped up and not slopped up mane
DJ Slim K, OG Ron C
Trapstars, don't say that
Tell 'em Metro, we got slopped up, not chopped up
It's the big stepper (Stepper), 4L repper (Repper)
Hit him with a twenty-piece, ranch lemon pepper (Pepper)
Black Air Force 1s dancing with the devil (If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you, 21, 21, 21)
[Verse 1]
His wifey trouble, thot was finna cut her, I pulled out a rubber
Opps tried to slide on my brother, had to up that cutter
When it's smoke, we huddlе, so many shots, damn near shot each other
AR st-st-stuttеr, Draco brown, look like peanut butter
Don't play tic-tac-toe or tit-for-tat, n*gga, this ain't that (21, 21)
He was talking gangster on them tracks 'til I got him whacked
Glizzy with the switch and it go splat, ain't no ducking that
Y'all be smoking make-believe opps, smoking, smoking, facts
We be smoking gang after gang, c*ck it back and bang
21, 21 4L, that's what I claim, let your nuts hang
We don't shoot at houses, we hit brains, y'all lil' n*ggas lame
21 4L, that's what I claim, let your nuts hang
We don't shoot at houses, we hit brains, y'all lil' n*ggas lame
21 4L, that's what I claim, let your nuts hang
We don't shoot at houses, we hit brains, y'all lil' n*ggas lame
Fell in love with them chopper sounds, Waka Flocka Flame
[Chorus]
Slidin'
Lookin' for the opps, they been hidin'
I grew up 'round drugs, sex and violence
We turnt off they street, we heard sirens
Since a juvenile
Wildin'
Chrome Heart jeans got me stylin'
Said he wanted smoke, now he joggin'
While you, while you was in college I was robbin' (If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
[Verse 2]
(Brrt, bop bop)
Everybody run to they car (21)
You ain't gon' make it, gon' make it that far (21)
Down with an, down with an AR (Straight up)
Keep sh*t, keep sh*t in the street (On God)
Gon' put it, gon' put it on the bar (On God)
Y'all n*ggas talking on pillows
All my Glocks got dildos (21)
Take your bank like Cee-Lo (21)
Draco bite, mosquito (21)
Y'all n*ggas corny, Frito (pus*y)
Kel-Tec hot, it shoot Cheeto (pus*y)
Y'all be talking that rah-rah (pus*y)
You ain't finna rob-rob me, though (pus*y)
He went against me, he gone
Step on him, I put my feet on him (21)
I just made an opp do the running man (Running man)
Keep an, keep an FN in my Cullinan (Cullinan)
Still ain't met a b*tch that I'd cuff again (21, 21)
Still ain't met a b*tch that I'd kiss (On God)
He was talking crazy, he got blick (Straight up)
Savage keep a token, John Wick (John Wick)
Shoot him, shoot him in the back like he Rick (Ricky)
Playing freeze tag, n*ggas it (Sticky)
[Chorus]
Slidin'
Lookin' for the opps, they been hidin'
I grew up 'round drugs, sex and violence
We turnt off they street, we heard sirens
Since a juvenile, I been wildin'
Chrome Heart jeans got me stylin'
Said he, said he wanted smoke, now he joggin'
While you, while you was in college I was robbin' (If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you, ChopStars)