Mike Slugga & Ceddyb - Fina Slide (feat. Don Dotta & Panama Duce)

I got some demons I'm tryna dodge
I walk around like I'm fearing God
You mad at me cause I beat the odds,I'm fin slide
You running yo mouth,you should've jogged
Goin out bad,hell nal
I gota pray,yes Lord now I'm okay
I'm highly covered with them angels on me
They be watching steady tryna fight them demons off me,yea yea
Highly covered with them angels on me
They be watching steady tryna fight them demons off me,I'm fina slide
Let you start that shit I finish,mix that dope just like a chemist
Killed the game then I repented,go so hard when I get in it
Fly out of town just to get fly,ain't no more shopping inside Lenox
Future ask what to do when the racks blue I'ma fuckin spend it
TLC they creepin on me,wake em up they sleepin on me
And I got the 40 on me,If you get to reaching on me
Interrogation asking questions I ain't even speaking on it
You a gangsta yesterday today you turned a deacon on me,I'm fina slide
I got some demons I'm tryna dodge
I walk around like I'm fearing God
You mad at me cause I beat the odds,I'm fin slide
You running yo mouth,you should've jogged
Goin out bad,hell nal
I gota pray,yes Lord now I'm okay
I'm highly covered with them angels on me
They be watching steady tryna fight them demons off me,yea yea
Highly covered with them angels on me
They be watching steady tryna fight them demons off me,I'm fina slide
No element I am the element,hell bound but I'm Heaven sent
Robbin,killin,like Jesus,hotbox the whip and key lift
Grew up violent they ain't have to teach us
Don't need your validation we ain't equal
Not from the same world we ain't evil
And for Cain and Able Im my brothers keeper
God on my block,rather face angels holding glocks
Demons,disguised as cops,melanin harvested like crops
Gotta be 10 times smart,black folks are an art
No we not for sale,closer to jail than Yield,I'm fina slide
I got some demons I'm tryna dodge
I walk around like I'm fearing God
You mad at me cause I beat the odds,I'm fin slide
You running yo mouth,you should've jogged
Goin out bad,hell nal
I gota pray,yes Lord now I'm okay
I'm highly covered with them angels on me
They be watching steady tryna fight them demons off me,yea yea
Highly covered with them angels on me
They be watching steady tryna fight them demons off me,I'm fina slide

Written by:
Cedric Beavers, Michael Stafford

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