KNOCK OUT SLIDE (feat. 5lim & J_TUMB1E) Video (MV)

Gimme a time and an addy, my niggas all coming outside for the spin back
Had to enter the dungeon a couple of times, and I'm bussin my clips, I'mma hit that
Why that bitch on my dick? she been riding my shit everyday, now she think imma like that
Gotta sharpen machete, my blade always ready, one slash he not ready for attack
Huh? I got that heater
Huh? I got that buzz in my mental, I'm shooting my racket it run to a beater
Hoodie my head, wit' the scythe in my hand, If I f*ck on that bitch, I'mma reap her
Gimme a second, put on my clothes then I dip, I gotta leave her
I gotta leave her, yeah
Ooh, switch that
Scatter ya brain like a Tic Tac
Better not say that you with that
Cus' I pull up with a switch back
Stepping it up better get back
Step on yo face, Imma kick that
Run up on me I don't bitch slap
Slide in the clip and I dip that
Big booty bitch, Imma hit that
Yuh, yuh
Feel on yo bitch, she feel on my dick
Got a problem with it, I can solve with a stick
You get hit like a brick, Kick kick kick
Then I reloaded the clip, Ooh
Ooh, Double up, double cup, what is ya name?
Feelin that fire, got heat in my flame
Smoking that good, got heat in my veins
Lean, Codeine done f*cked up my brain
420 laps in the same old lane
Every other day it's the same old thing
Bust in ya skull, it's the same old bang
Bitch get drippy, gotta bathe I'm the rain
Big a mall bitch up in the wraith
She wanna get lit, Imma pull out, Skrrrrrt
Lie to that hoe she believes in my words
W Rizz I call it my curse
Yeah I'm rising up, don't wanna stop
I'mma make it to the top, don't wanna drop
So I'mma hit the flow, don't wanna take it slow, no
Everyone sayin' I gotta go, oh
They thinkin' I'm mental, losing my brain
Going insane, right from the get go, yuh
So I read the lines, specify, identify
No, you can't trace the skies, speakin' lies
Bitch, you better chose a side before someone dies
I'mma send you to the skies
So don't testify
Otherwise people gonna be switching sides
Switchin lanes
I'mma put her on a plane
So someone come and save my brain, oh
Stomping that nigga, he die on the curb
Writing these lyrics, the mic bouta burn
I got a lot that these niggas can learn
Shit like a street, if you lame, I'mma turn
I aint stopping the flow 'til i finish it
I'mma pass all of yo shit, you aint written it
Baddy, we f*ckin, my stick, it aint fittin' it
Demon my body, yo body? I rip in it
Missing yo head, on the news, I'mma witness it
Huh, I got too much, past the cash law
And she gobble my dick wit a glass jaw
I take a shot, whatchu last saw
And my niggas all see when I go far
When I stack up my bread, I'mma stand tall
Sxcrifice, I done shot all my oppositions
Scorpion, I'mma fill up what's coming wit' it
Go hard, go far
Reach for the stars to shine bright
Shine bright
Leave his jaw hanging when I stomp on that curb
Talkin' all that shit until I step up, prove ya word
So f*ckin high, I be flying like a bird
Get faded up as f*ck, when I drive, I might just swerve
Run on top of body
Know I might just catch a body
Know that I don't need nobody
Know someday I'll be somebody