Treyfromnextdoor - SLIDE (feat. Carterbanks & Jakethethrasher)

Aye
Yeah, Yeah
Aye
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Wana rep my set
Everybody wana ride the wave
Too busy counting these checks
I ain't going outside today
They don't really get my style
Still step like the sidewalk
Even when I'm on trial
I'ma keep 'bout 5 on me
Everybody want my seat
Everybody want my shine
They calling, tryna get a hold of me
I just go and hit decline
Went and ran up my cheese
Doubled up for my slime
I just put on for the whole team
Got so much drip I might slide, aye
Got so much drip I might slide
Don't want no smoke I'm on fire
They know they never gon' play with me
I keep it right on my side
Got million dollar thoughts filling up my brain
Going through my mind
Better quit playing on my top, got a brand new watch
Still ain't got no time
I'm stacking up my pesos
Goint to places you can't go
I took your lady for fun
She don't do nothing unless I say so
Had to go get that bag
Now I'm gon' run it straight to the moon
Used to be down in last
Now they all worry about my next move
Yeah, yeah
Wana rep my set
Everybody wana ride the wave
Too busy counting these checks
I ain't going outside today
They don't really get my style
Still step like the sidewalk
Even when I'm on trial
I'ma keep 'bout 5 on me
Everybody want my seat
Everybody want my shine
They calling, tryna get a hold of me
I just go and hit decline
Went and ran up my cheese
Doubled up for my slime
I just put on for the whole team
Got so much drip I might slide, aye
We like Three Amigos
Shooting my shot, no free-throw
I need me a freak though
She like where the sequel
But I'm finna slide
Jordans on my feet, I feel legit
Like I can fly
Perry Ellis shades, baby I can't even see you
Money on me like blue cheese
Can't be in love with a groupie
Looking at this like a movie, yeah
I'm a rockstar, tatted on me can't be delete
Pain I seen, it hit deep
Why these people so creep, yeah
Wana rep my set
Everybody wana ride the wave
Too busy counting these checks
I ain't going outside today
They don't really get my style
Still step like the sidewalk
Even when I'm on trial
I'ma keep 'bout 5 on me
Everybody want my seat
Everybody want my shine
They calling, tryna get a hold of me
I just go and hit decline
Went and ran up my cheese
Doubled up for my slime
I just put on for the whole team
Got so much drip I might slide, aye
I can see it straight through the peep hole
Got shooters on go when I say so
Might see it, but keep my mouth closed
Too much drip I left 'em all froze
Bag chaser day and night
So shawty stop calling my phone
Knew something wasn't right
So I just got in grind mode
I knew you wasn't my type
But baby I need you in my life
Everything gon' be alright
Would you be with me on this ride
My heart been broken
Please tell me you can fix it
I hope you down to ride
Would you come with me on this mission

Written by:
Treyfromnextdoor, Mark Omran III

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