Slidin'

How we living Nigga this is Harlem nigga Bang bang nigga Yeah you see us Police tryna find me Can't confine me Home confinement Caught a loud nigga shining Shit enticing Flashed the iron now his shit is mine And its flashing sirens 911 line blinging Tossed the 9 Now i'm standing in a damn line-up Shit what's the point When it's point em' out and line em' up Screaming A-Hiii When the funds is low we hit a lick to lift us up S-S-S Stick em' up Reach up for the sky Put em' high before we clip you up Shit you could stick me in the fire with the heater tucked Moving through the smoke like a schemer with redeemer bucks Ridin' with my 5s and slimes like Fuck a 9-5 life We rather die for that lime green like ohhh God Was my mind like in 05' Front line Got a bunch of 9 Treys and some 5 nines Down to slide for that homie right I could put that on mine if I'm lying then I'm flying nigga Yeah run up on me wrong my niggas slidin' slidin' slidin' Bunch of lil' niggas wildin' wildin' wildin' Catchin' wreck committing violence violent violent crimes All the time niggas slidin' slidin' slidin' Bunch of lil' niggas wildin' wildin' wildin' In a city with no guidance guidance guidance But we gotta eat So deep in this shit Woke in my sleep feel me I been slidin' through the town I could tell that you ain't 10 toes down You ain't even .5 You ain't break a quarter pound 224 times Dime pitching got my mind shiftin' line spittin' bout' the line sniffin' In my blood line Trippin' ass lying niggas rhyme about the white flippin' In their stories on some auditory story time Here's a gory vibe like 09' if I remember right Like My right hand fightin' plights I was outta sight Gettin' right We been homie tight Since some tricycles Told keep his tri eye wide He been selling white Outta line Hand to hand pitchin' on that type of time Caught a F-F To his own fam servin' dimes On my line Feeling like he running outta time Time pressing Press rewind He was thinking bout' retiring Damn I pray he get his mind right He like nigga I been slidin' slidin' slidin' Since a lil' nigga wildin' wildin' wildin' You remember all that violence violence violence Hope you make it with the rhymin' rhymin' rhymin' On them tracks you be wildin' wildin' wildin' If you need me know I'm slidin' slidin' slidin' Ima get back on my feet Don't sleep I'll be good my nigga Keep doin' you Keep it tru Keep on grindin' Push it through Silky with the flow Cut from a clothe yo Nigga bout' to blow I been plottin' movin' Sonic boomin' Rappin' like a doobie On the dome of your boobie All alone in a room and she wanna kamasutra But I'm like I need 2 of ya Mixing with the formula Aura of a Pac like God like Nigga I am not like anything you witnessed in this life time Write rhymes Scriptures rip ya from your spirit assylum These niggas regular Even all the veterans Shit send em' in Know I got that heaven sent God flow Pablo Ch-Choppin' leave you mind blown I know Got you lookin' like Picassos I know Got you feelin' on the vibes though I know Yeah I know you wanna rhyme though I know But you gotta pay the fine though I know And if it's paper them I'm slidin' sildin slidin' Gotta put on for the family family family Tryna move em' out the projects projects projects I been doing shows grindin' grindin' grindin' Grindin' muffuka Don't worry abou a thing Cuz every little thing is gonna be alright Ayy Yo i think I'm on to some shit man Ya'll don't feel me No Fuck ya'll niggas