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Raz Simone - Slide | Текст песни

[Intro]
Brrrr
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Knock knock
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah

[Hook]
I hop out with that shit, we don't drive by nigga
I do anything for them cause that's my niggas
Even when I'm in the wind I'm making tithes for my niggas
Baking pies for my niggas
Taking lives with my niggas
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
[Verse 1]
I come from that A
That's a place with a lot of apes
I fuck with that caine
But I never let it by my face
Them niggas, they drill
But they threw it off the boat and sold it
If I ever kill
Best believe I'm slidin' fully sober
Pushin' that line
Like an impatient (?)
My mama said just don't die
I tell her I'm in God's hands
She know I don't slide unless I need to
She knows that it's bad
With that pole I'm a sav'
With my hands I'm a match
To your bitch I'm her dad
You can thank me for that
Tell a bitch go home it's way past your curfew
Try and stay in these streets and that pavement gon' hurt you
I'ma spray a nigga down but I still have some virtues

[Hook]
I hop out with that shit, we don't drive by nigga
I do anything for them cause that's my niggas
Even when I'm in the wind I'm making tithes for my niggas
Baking pies for my niggas
Taking lives with my niggas
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide

[Verse 2]
I'm ambidextrous with the Tesla wrist
That's whippin' white on autopilot, put my chest in it
I know my fish ain't (?) no where, I'm a pessimist
It filthy hot out here and cold as fuck like a desert wind
I ain't no professor, I ain't finna be professin' shit
I may teach a few lessons but I ain't try and test a bitch
I want it like an Olympic gymnast, I'm out here makin' extra flips
I'ma flight attendant's next of kin, I'm out here takin' extra trips
We was out here all night with our feet gettin' numb
I was in our front seat with that 30 stick and that drum
Niggas actin' like they with it but we don't know where you from
And you ain't gettin' no money, you out here beggin' like a bum

[Hook]
I hop out with that shit, we don't drive by nigga
I do anything for them cause that's my niggas
Even when I'm in the wind I'm making tithes for my niggas
Baking pies for my niggas
Taking lives with my niggas
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide
We gon' slide, we gon' slide, we gon', we gon', we gon' slide

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