Slumlord Trill - Slide
On the setI catch one of dem niggas
I'm burning blood
Aye, yeah he over there right now
What you mean nigga
Yeah, they over there right now
Well, shit nigga, I'm in route nigga
'Get brackin
C'mon lets slide
Woop
We slide on shit daily
A hunned enemigos
I gotta keep it on me 'cause I know they wanna take me
Mama ask me what I'm doing
I just told her I don't know but ima do whatever pay me
I came out da gutta where a lot don't make it
And I can't let it break me
My whole teams shootas
And the opps still trippin'
So we slide on shit daily
And we da reason for your dead homies
Glock 40 extended with infrared on it
Well known in the city for putting hell on em
Use to wack em with "k's" we put a "L" on em
Courtesy of the set its no respect
Kickin ova yo candles its no regrets
We sending bullets, you niggas is sending threats
I'm da shooter my driver a junglette
And she'll hop out too nigga dats mando
If you ain't sliding tell me what you bang the land fo
Everybody in the camp go
Gotta handle yo scandal and ride what you stand fo
Plenty smoke like Newports we bout dat
Shells jump out da tooley and leave em down bad
Tryna slide thru da jungles nigga I doubt that
My homies bussin with choppas and make you car crash
We slide on shit daily
A hunned enemigos
I gotta keep it on me 'cause I know they wanna take me
Mama ask me what I'm doing
I just told her I don't know but ima do whatever pay me
I came out da gutta where a lot don't make it
And I can't let it break me
My whole teams shootas
And the oops still trippin'
So we slide on shit daily
Tell dem niggas play ball we at the park wit it
Put somethin' hot in yo glove fo being hard-headed
Keep a gun in possession cause that's the law with it
Really is simple get chalked or you get charged wit it
Courtroom or the casket, you can pick one
Don't wanna hear that you active but you ain't chip nothing
And do your time like a gangsta if you get picked up
You hit a dorm full of opps nigga don't switch up
Chest out, chin up
Burpees and chin-ups
Bang on a nigga if he trippin' he get tipped up
J-bick em out his jack flaps and tell em get up
Solid like a stone never fold like a sit-up
Hop out and chase him down like no goodie
Infant mad give no passes to no nigga
Lil fifa da baby stone a gorilla
In da alley smokin' killa with ekilla
We slide on shit daily
A hunned enemigos
I gotta keep it on me 'cause I know they wanna take me
Mama ask me what I'm doing
I just told her I don't know but ima do whatever pay me
I came out da gutta where a lot don't make it
And I can't let it break me
My whole teams shootas
And the opps still trippin'
So we slide on shit daily
I came out da gutta where a lot don't make it
And I can't let it break me
My whole teams shootas
And the opps still trippin'
So we slide on shit daily daily daily
Written by:
AD WELCH
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