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sld Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Grayski
Featuring: Yung Kaplun
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Neil Gray, Daniel Kaplun




Lil Grayski - sld Lyrics
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[ Featuring Yung Kaplun ]

(Yuh)
(Yo Lock)
(Yung Kaplun back)
(Slide)
Diamonds drip on you, huh
Now my dreams come true, yeah
Slide, no one behind
You know we aim for the sky, yeah
Anything possible bitch
Manifest everything, dreaming of driving a Maybach
She wanna f*ck, just wait for the payback
Wanna be mine, where is ya cake at, huh
Diamonds dripping when I'm all in LA
I f*ck that bitch from New York to the bay
Me and Lil Gray made it far from the DGS, DGS, DGS
Don't gotta say, yeah
Did what I please
Get on yo knees, huh
Diva
07 Cadillac going fasho
Sinatra Couture what I got for the clothes
Crodie still trapping in SK, yuh
Far from STL
Flipping that shit in the kitchen, yeah
Throwing up 3s like Pippen, yeah
Paraphernalia, huh
Yeah, life I live familiar
Dreamed of this shit as a kid
Stacking my money it's time to get r-r-rich
Profit, through the sunroof huh
Speed on 404, I know I'll go far
Staying patient with it, yeah
This an apocalypse bitch, huh
Please don't talk to me bitch
Steady been booted, shoot me a movie
I'll put the whole world away for you
I'll do whatever I can
I live the life of a man
Never dun given a damn, yuh
Profit, through the sunroof yeah
(Unfocused, slatty)
(Hol- up, hol- up, hol- up)
Huh, huh, huh, we making profit (profit)
Don't care bout this hoe, yeah she's not it (she's tweaking out)
Yeah I'm in the booth with Yung Kap'
Hoe we back
Hoe we flowing up
Tryna get matching AP's on our wrists, hoe we glowing up
She switched up the hair, now she blonde
F*ck, she so bad
How you praising this bitch, she pull up, and she ain't all that
He steady talking crazy, hoe we leave him done
Yeah I put the Forgi's on the rims we speeding off (skrrrt)
(Hol-up) I got this smoke in my lungs, I ain't even capping, hoe I'm tweaking shawty
Yeah I'm in the booth with my guys, hoe we making hits, I'm geeking shawty
You wanna play with that fire, just like a track, we leave em leaking shawty
I just pulled up in that GLE, hol- up, yeah this that big body
We so deep in this shit, we can't stop now
It's f*cked up what we got going on but I don't wanna stop this
She asking me, "like who this bitch" yeah I don't know shit
I just be sipping this lean, okay
I ain't gon stop for no bitch
Profit, off them sorrows
Where'd you get that flow from it's not yours (not yours bitch)
Crodie,that's my twin
You know that's my slime
Tryna take over the city
I'm tryna make it mine (yeah)
Diamonds drip on you, huh
Now my dreams come true, yeah
Slide, no one behind
You know we aim for the sky, yeah
Anything possible bitch
Manifest everything, dreaming of driving a Maybach
She wanna f*ck, just wait for the payback
Wanna be mine, where is ya cake at, huh
(I've been having these unfocused visions)
Oh my god (Yo Lock)
(Hol- up, hol- up)
(Diva)
(What?)
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(Yuh)
(Yo Lock)
(Yung Kaplun back)
(Slide)
Diamonds drip on you, huh
Now my dreams come true, yeah
Slide, no one behind
You know we aim for the sky, yeah
Anything possible bitch
Manifest everything, dreaming of driving a Maybach
She wanna f*ck, just wait for the payback
Wanna be mine, where is ya cake at, huh
Diamonds dripping when I'm all in LA
I f*ck that bitch from New York to the bay
Me and Lil Gray made it far from the DGS, DGS, DGS
Don't gotta say, yeah
Did what I please
Get on yo knees, huh
Diva
07 Cadillac going fasho
Sinatra Couture what I got for the clothes
Crodie still trapping in SK, yuh
Far from STL
Flipping that shit in the kitchen, yeah
Throwing up 3s like Pippen, yeah
Paraphernalia, huh
Yeah, life I live familiar
Dreamed of this shit as a kid
Stacking my money it's time to get r-r-rich
Profit, through the sunroof huh
Speed on 404, I know I'll go far
Staying patient with it, yeah
This an apocalypse bitch, huh
Please don't talk to me bitch
Steady been booted, shoot me a movie
I'll put the whole world away for you
I'll do whatever I can
I live the life of a man
Never dun given a damn, yuh
Profit, through the sunroof yeah
(Unfocused, slatty)
(Hol- up, hol- up, hol- up)
Huh, huh, huh, we making profit (profit)
Don't care bout this hoe, yeah she's not it (she's tweaking out)
Yeah I'm in the booth with Yung Kap'
Hoe we back
Hoe we flowing up
Tryna get matching AP's on our wrists, hoe we glowing up
She switched up the hair, now she blonde
F*ck, she so bad
How you praising this bitch, she pull up, and she ain't all that
He steady talking crazy, hoe we leave him done
Yeah I put the Forgi's on the rims we speeding off (skrrrt)
(Hol-up) I got this smoke in my lungs, I ain't even capping, hoe I'm tweaking shawty
Yeah I'm in the booth with my guys, hoe we making hits, I'm geeking shawty
You wanna play with that fire, just like a track, we leave em leaking shawty
I just pulled up in that GLE, hol- up, yeah this that big body
We so deep in this shit, we can't stop now
It's f*cked up what we got going on but I don't wanna stop this
She asking me, "like who this bitch" yeah I don't know shit
I just be sipping this lean, okay
I ain't gon stop for no bitch
Profit, off them sorrows
Where'd you get that flow from it's not yours (not yours bitch)
Crodie,that's my twin
You know that's my slime
Tryna take over the city
I'm tryna make it mine (yeah)
Diamonds drip on you, huh
Now my dreams come true, yeah
Slide, no one behind
You know we aim for the sky, yeah
Anything possible bitch
Manifest everything, dreaming of driving a Maybach
She wanna f*ck, just wait for the payback
Wanna be mine, where is ya cake at, huh
(I've been having these unfocused visions)
Oh my god (Yo Lock)
(Hol- up, hol- up)
(Diva)
(What?)
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Writer: Neil Gray, Daniel Kaplun
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