[Intro] Brrrr Yeah, yeah, yeah Nah nah Ey, ey, ey, Ey Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
[Hook] I hop out with that shit, we don't drive by nigga I do anything for them cause that's my niggas Even when I'm in the wind I'm making tithes/ties for my niggas Baking pies for my niggas Taking lives with my niggas We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide [Verse 1] I come from the 8 That's a place With a lotta apes I fuck with that 'caine But I've never let it by my face Dem niggas they drill But they do it off the Bo and soda If I ever kill Best believe I'm sliding fully sober Pushing that line Like an impatient fan My momma say just don't die I tell her I'm in Gods hands She knows I don't slide unless I need to She know that it's bad Wit that pole I'm a sav Wit my hands Imma match Ta yo bitch I'm a dad You could thank me fa dat Tell a bitch go home It's way past ya curfew Try and stay in these streets in that pavement gon hurt you I may spray a nigga down But I still have some virtues
[Hook] I hop out with that shit, we don't drive by nigga I do anything for them cause that's my niggas Even when I'm in the wind I'm making tithes/ties for my niggas Baking pies for my niggas Taking lives with my niggas We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
[Verse 2] Ambidextrous, with the Tesla Wrist That's whippin white on autopilot Put my chest in it I know my bitch ain't gon go no where I'm a pessimist The field be hot out here and cold as fuck like a desert wind I ain't no professor I ain't finna be professing shit I may teach a few lessons But I ain't tryna test a bitch I want it like an Olympic gymnast I'm out here makin extra flips I'm a flight attendants next of kin I'm out here takin extra trips We was out here all night Wit our feet gettin numb I was in that front seat Wit that 30 stick and that drum Niggas actin like they wit it But we don't know where you from An you ain't gettin no money You out here beggin like a bum
[Hook] I hop out with that shit, we don't drive by nigga I do anything for them cause that's my niggas Even when I'm in the wind I'm making tithes/ties for my niggas Baking pies for my niggas Taking lives with my niggas We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
