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Slide
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Slide was released on November 25, 2021 by 2751265 Records DK as a part of the album Slide - Single
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Release DateNovember 25, 2021
Label2751265 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan David
Dylan David
Songwriter

Lyrics

I need a bag
I'm coppin' shit, I ain't look at no tag
Said I ain't goin' broke, I just bought me a Jag
So many bands in my pants gotta sag
I got em mad
Swervin' I step on the gas
Don't give a fuck if I crash, I'm gon run it up fast
I'm tryna spend all this cash, I ain't trippin' I'll make it right back
Smoke all the weed I ain't know where I'm at
How the fuck I smoked through the whole damn pack
They turnin' up to my shit round the map
Did what I said I got rich off of rap
I'm gettin' racks
Used to serve weed out of the trap now I get paid to fuck up these tracks
Swear all these rappers can't stop all the cap
I've been cookin' up I just might drop back to back
For real
I'm ballin' hard like Shaquille
I'm tryin' to stack bills
Swear this ice on my neck give me chills
Y"all be too weird I ain't poppin' no pills
Might drop a check just to ice out my grills
I'm high as fuck but I'm rollin' up still
I done did this shit all on my own I ain't signed no deal
Hold up
I'm goin' crazy, do this on the daily
Ain't give a fuck I'm smoking packs till I'm 80
Run up that sack and touchdown like I'm Brady
I switch the rims out on my new Mercedes
I fucked around dropped a track and got famous
I walked in that bitch lookin' fly no occasion
Damn, got em pissed off cause I made it
Used to count ones now I'm countin' blue faces
I'm finna bust down both of my wrists
I be walking on rappers I'm steppin' on shit
Got a whole lot of blues, I ain't talkin' no crip
Smokin' exotic weed to the face by the zip
Watch the way that I slide when I hop out the whip
I just dropped 300 on some new kicks
Whippin' my coupe with a bad-ass bitch
Cook it up got em all tryna do it like this
I need a bag
I'm coppin' shit, I ain't look at no tag
Said I ain't goin' broke, I just bought me a Jag
So many bands in my pants gotta sag
I got em mad
Swervin' I step on the gas
Don't give a fuck if I crash, I'm gon run it up fast
I'm tryna spend all this cash, I ain't trippin' I'll make it right back
Smoke all the weed I ain't know where I'm at
How the fuck I smoked through the whole damn pack
They turnin' up to my shit round the map
Did what I said I got rich off of rap
I'm gettin' racks
Used to serve weed out of the trap now I get paid to fuck up these tracks
Swear all these rappers can't stop all the cap
I've been cookin' up I just might drop back to back
Written by: Dylan David
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