Lyrics

We can slide right now That's just how a nigga feel and I ain't even high They just killed one of my lil cousins, I ain't even cry Same nigga just got shot up but he ain't even die, he still alive But ima slide on him, I been to his crib I got my eye on him I even put some money on his head I got like five on him And naw we ain't stoppin' 'till they dead we put that iron on em A lot of niggas dyin' homie, let me know right now 'Cos if we driving in the car you can't sit in the back If a nigga play or disrespect us then he gettin' whackеd They done gave D. Rosе all that time, he tryin to give it back Say you gon slide on me You pull up over here swiss cheese your ride homie That Nikki Parker on my hip that big .45 on me I hope that nigga pray to Mais Allah cos he gon die homie Yea I heard bout you You's a bitch that the word bout you We gone come and get them birds out you Before the feds get them birds out you Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill Brodie on them pills, yea he tweaking on them pills Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill And we see the right nigga then somebody gettin' killed Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill Brodie on them pills, yea he tweaking on them pills Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill And we see the right nigga then somebody gettin' killed We gon fire a nigga block up Twelve stop signs couldn't stop us Know that they felt safe when I was locked up Know that hit swindles but not not us Know that I'm too real I can't let no nigga fake me Know we play for keeps, I can't let no nigga take me No naw I don't talk to much but my mouth slicker than my auntie More money more choppas, I'm bout to make these niggas hate me Oh you thinkin with your dick huh Well we gon put this bitch on you You gon watch and we gon sit on you Pull up and put this stick on you And knock a nigga top to his bottom that what this gonna do Find out where they bury yo bitch ass and I'm gon piss on you Cos I ain't got it all nigga, not at all nigga I know that they'll take your head off before they ball with you We catch you we gonna put your head on flat like a board nigga And fuck whoever standing with you nigga they gonna fall with you Yea I heard bout you You's a bitch that the word bout you We gone come and get them birds out you Before the feds get them birds out you Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill Brodie on them pills, yea he tweaking on them pills Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill And we see the right nigga then somebody gettin' killed Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill Brodie on them pills, yea he tweaking on them pills Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill And we see the right nigga then somebody gettin' killed
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Marcel Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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