Dwade (feat. Chichi)

When we slide, they gone die

DWADE heat on me, leave a big post see the piece on me

Riding in the porsche, start keys on me

Glizzy got the thick with the hormone

That stick got base like a trombone

Feeling like young lord drip Vlone

Put a brick on your head like Debo

No, how could you turn on your hoe, want a ring like Lebron

Walk in spider like the rat, Buy my dad a demon, I’m in the cat

Free the henchmen, send some shots at his back

Tried to run but it’s a 50 attached

Gangbanging, you a real right dub, straight false claiming

You could ask ma duke raised on Raymond

**** tried to get the sauce, now y’all play me

You got a coupe full of 60, all y’all dangerous

You got a coupe full of racks, all y’all sangin

Taking shots on the gram, all y’all drankin

Put that beam on your head, get your face painted

It’s a 20 hour drive on the vacation

When we slide, they gone die

DWADE heat on me, leave a big post see the piece on me

Riding in the porsche, start keys on me

Glizzy got the thick with the hormone

That stick got base like a trombone

Feeling like young lord drip Vlone

Put a brick on your head like Debo

Hurry when we heard sirens, had to run we heard sirens

Woke up out my sleep early morning heard the pirex

I got the b*tch, take ya b*tch if she bi-sex

I’m in the Ola trap with the dime bags

I call JT, Jackboy Skimask

I had fire on me, playing free tag

I got a coug giving head to me in the Jag

I got a body, put one of the opps in the bag

Slide gang, we might just swap out the tag

Real street ****, pull out hype for the bag

I hold weight

Me and my plug on a cocaine date

We were down bad, out past by 8

When I ate man, they then ate

Shots from your bands, feel like reign

Stand still just like a pole in the street

Gotta go off, put my soul in the beat

Jumped off the porch and I got in some beef

Smack a ****, then wack him

Flip a ****, then strip him

Favorite rapper I catch him down bad and get him

I got lil b*tch and I can’t wait to send him

Don’t point me out cause you might be a victim

Stand tall, know yo a** on the shitter

Robbed the plug, now he the man in the middle

My clean suit, 30 clip in my dickey’s suit

Do-Deuce in my timbo boot

Street fight, I might kimbo you

Sippin lean, back-jet like limbo do

Fox 5 put him on channel 2

Turned the flat screen on, see breaking news

Opps keep dying, they hate the news

Kidnap him, then take me to him

Drop the dot, then race me to him

Tweek mode while I stand in the booth

Fall asleep, I put my glock in my shoe

When I leave, I never forget it

I can’t die, I’m the heart of my city

You a confidential, you a nark in the city

We was door locking if you park in the city

Selling crack, hard rock in the building

Can’t get inside, they took auntie kitty

Swear to God, take these dead folks with me

Bout to have a son, know he stuck with me

Saw my face, Lord don’t know who f*ck with me

Born fly, like my parents some pigeons

Saw my dreads, I’m in Cali on missions

Any house, I just stunt in the kitchen

Any spouse, I can f*ck on your b*tches

Break it down, then we add up the riches

Permanent scar like I had to get stitches

When we slide, they gone die

DWADE heat on me, leave a big post see the piece on me

Riding in the porsche, start keys on me

Glizzy got the thick with the hormone

That stick got base like a trombone

Feeling like young lord drip Vlone

Put a brick on your head like Debo