Slidin thru yo city
And I'm counting more
Than 50
Put sum racks up on yo head
Yo hood gone make you dead
Cuz I'm that nigga I say one
Word than yo ass is dead
Don't play with me you gone
Feel them bullets thru yo bed
Yeah we get slimey we out here
Where you rest yo head
Troll on the internet
Now you wanna be the feds
No they can't f*ck with me
How trap but got no bread
How you walk around here
Happy when your brother dead
You a pussy nigga I can see it
In your eye
Shawty sliding with that Glock
Cuz she my ride or die
I done been thru hell and back
So you don't got to lie
These niggas claiming they want
Smoke until the smoke applied
I ain't running from you niggas
I ain't got to hide
These niggas acting like you real
Until it's time to slide
Left you body on the scene it's an homicide
That nigga said he from the streets
But he don't come outside
Count up the racks on my ex bitch
Now that bitch wanna act right
I'm the new star on the scene a young nigga
Really done took flight
Shawty wanna get high with me
And be up all night
I can take any nigga bitch
Just give me one night
She dime and she got friends
My crew gone be on that
Stop talkin bout that gun smoke cuz you don't
Want that
No cannot to f*ckin friend to me
F*cking with my enemies
Claiming you a friend to me
F*ck up out the spot
Slidin thru yo city
And I'm counting more
Than 50
Put sum racks up on yo head
Yo hood gone make you dead
Cuz I'm that nigga I say one
Word than yo ass is dead
Don't play with me you gone
Feel them bullets thru yo bed
Yeah we get slimey we out here
Where you rest yo head
Troll on the internet
Now you wanna be the feds
No they can't f*ck with me
How trap but got no bread
How you walk around here
Happy when your brother dead
4L baby - Sliding Lyrics
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Slidin thru yo city
And I'm counting more
Than 50
Put sum racks up on yo head
Yo hood gone make you dead
Cuz I'm that nigga I say one
Word than yo ass is dead
Don't play with me you gone
Feel them bullets thru yo bed
Yeah we get slimey we out here
Where you rest yo head
Troll on the internet
Now you wanna be the feds
No they can't f*ck with me
How trap but got no bread
How you walk around here
Happy when your brother dead
You a pussy nigga I can see it
In your eye
Shawty sliding with that Glock
Cuz she my ride or die
I done been thru hell and back
So you don't got to lie
These niggas claiming they want
Smoke until the smoke applied
I ain't running from you niggas
I ain't got to hide
These niggas acting like you real
Until it's time to slide
Left you body on the scene it's an homicide
That nigga said he from the streets
But he don't come outside
Count up the racks on my ex bitch
Now that bitch wanna act right
I'm the new star on the scene a young nigga
Really done took flight
Shawty wanna get high with me
And be up all night
I can take any nigga bitch
Just give me one night
She dime and she got friends
My crew gone be on that
Stop talkin bout that gun smoke cuz you don't
Want that
No cannot to f*ckin friend to me
F*cking with my enemies
Claiming you a friend to me
F*ck up out the spot
Slidin thru yo city
And I'm counting more
Than 50
Put sum racks up on yo head
Yo hood gone make you dead
Cuz I'm that nigga I say one
Word than yo ass is dead
Don't play with me you gone
Feel them bullets thru yo bed
Yeah we get slimey we out here
Where you rest yo head
Troll on the internet
Now you wanna be the feds
No they can't f*ck with me
How trap but got no bread
How you walk around here
Happy when your brother dead
And I'm counting more
Than 50
Put sum racks up on yo head
Yo hood gone make you dead
Cuz I'm that nigga I say one
Word than yo ass is dead
Don't play with me you gone
Feel them bullets thru yo bed
Yeah we get slimey we out here
Where you rest yo head
Troll on the internet
Now you wanna be the feds
No they can't f*ck with me
How trap but got no bread
How you walk around here
Happy when your brother dead
You a pussy nigga I can see it
In your eye
Shawty sliding with that Glock
Cuz she my ride or die
I done been thru hell and back
So you don't got to lie
These niggas claiming they want
Smoke until the smoke applied
I ain't running from you niggas
I ain't got to hide
These niggas acting like you real
Until it's time to slide
Left you body on the scene it's an homicide
That nigga said he from the streets
But he don't come outside
Count up the racks on my ex bitch
Now that bitch wanna act right
I'm the new star on the scene a young nigga
Really done took flight
Shawty wanna get high with me
And be up all night
I can take any nigga bitch
Just give me one night
She dime and she got friends
My crew gone be on that
Stop talkin bout that gun smoke cuz you don't
Want that
No cannot to f*ckin friend to me
F*cking with my enemies
Claiming you a friend to me
F*ck up out the spot
Slidin thru yo city
And I'm counting more
Than 50
Put sum racks up on yo head
Yo hood gone make you dead
Cuz I'm that nigga I say one
Word than yo ass is dead
Don't play with me you gone
Feel them bullets thru yo bed
Yeah we get slimey we out here
Where you rest yo head
Troll on the internet
Now you wanna be the feds
No they can't f*ck with me
How trap but got no bread
How you walk around here
Happy when your brother dead
Writer: Justin Willis
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid