Yeah, they won't slide on this side cause it ain't safe
His mans died, then his mans died, they need a break, ayy
Hold on, let me out this whip, I'm tryna face him
Heard his ass was trippin', okay, okay, until we laced him, yeah
Don't you ever say long live if you ain't slidin
Only reason the opps still in discussion cause they dyin', ayy
Ten milli, mix it with the switch, you can't survive it
If he did, it's cause them boys don't come outside, we know they hidin
Aye niggas want me dead, okay
Tell him stretch some, for that bone, I say go and doggy fetch some
Face said she want a son, that's where I left some
How y'all send a hunnid shots and ain't connect one
One, two, three, four, buddy ass don't come outside, he never leave that porch
Aye slide, but instead they playin' Nardo who want smoke
Unky ass been trippin, he start playin' with his nose, yeah
Aye slam some nigga, oh y'all sendin' shots, then tell him land some nigga
I can't trust my Glock, this bitch done jammed on me
Slime him out, reverse the plot and put his mans on him, yeah
Yeah, how we gon' play it, c'mon
They know I'm top two, but I'm not two
I would say it, but you know the rest, c'mon
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Yeah, they won't slide on this side cause it ain't safe
His mans died, then his mans died, they need a break, ayy
Hold on, let me out this whip, I'm tryna face him
Heard his ass was trippin', okay, okay, until we laced him, yeah
Don't you ever say long live if you ain't slidin
Only reason the opps still in discussion cause they dyin', ayy
Ten milli, mix it with the switch, you can't survive it
If he did, it's cause them boys don't come outside, we know they hidin
Aye niggas want me dead, okay
Tell him stretch some, for that bone, I say go and doggy fetch some
Face said she want a son, that's where I left some
How y'all send a hunnid shots and ain't connect one
One, two, three, four, buddy ass don't come outside, he never leave that porch
Aye slide, but instead they playin' Nardo who want smoke
Unky ass been trippin, he start playin' with his nose, yeah
Aye slam some nigga, oh y'all sendin' shots, then tell him land some nigga
I can't trust my Glock, this bitch done jammed on me
Slime him out, reverse the plot and put his mans on him, yeah
Yeah, how we gon' play it, c'mon
They know I'm top two, but I'm not two
I would say it, but you know the rest, c'mon
His mans died, then his mans died, they need a break, ayy
Hold on, let me out this whip, I'm tryna face him
Heard his ass was trippin', okay, okay, until we laced him, yeah
Don't you ever say long live if you ain't slidin
Only reason the opps still in discussion cause they dyin', ayy
Ten milli, mix it with the switch, you can't survive it
If he did, it's cause them boys don't come outside, we know they hidin
Aye niggas want me dead, okay
Tell him stretch some, for that bone, I say go and doggy fetch some
Face said she want a son, that's where I left some
How y'all send a hunnid shots and ain't connect one
One, two, three, four, buddy ass don't come outside, he never leave that porch
Aye slide, but instead they playin' Nardo who want smoke
Unky ass been trippin, he start playin' with his nose, yeah
Aye slam some nigga, oh y'all sendin' shots, then tell him land some nigga
I can't trust my Glock, this bitch done jammed on me
Slime him out, reverse the plot and put his mans on him, yeah
Yeah, how we gon' play it, c'mon
They know I'm top two, but I'm not two
I would say it, but you know the rest, c'mon
Writer: Branden Ammons
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