Slide mhmmm slide mhmmm slide mhmm
Coughing up some bodies I just left a smoking session (dead nem)
Choppas straight from china this b#tch here overprotective
Audemar bezel a gift from gotti loaded present
Murda
Don’t ask me what I am, b#tch I know you see this necklace, murda
b#tches be so messy leave a hoe on open message
I just left the hood with some killers, and that was Texas
She say I’m a dog but where my bone let me fetch it
I can’t f#ck with n#gg#s but if you solid I respect it
Don’t play with me please, if you die I warn the message
Dnd my phone b#tch I can’t talk this a session
She say f#ck you boy I hate you b#tch respect my presence
b#tches they think slink, if you that n#gg# you gone catch it
BigDude b#tch I got haters I want some more though f#cked her for a hour on them perks
She want some more though
All these f#cking Glocks and choppas this ain’t the store though
b#tch I’m screaming murda, f#ck the law don’t pass the popo
If you f#ck with boogie, playing money you can’t miss this
If we f#cking if you 2nd guess me hoe you dismissed
If we wrap em up it’s a surprise this sh#t Christmas
If you ain’t happy for me aye baby keep your distance
Slide, slide, slide, slide, slide, slide, slide murda we a slide, slide, slide, slide, slide, slide, slide
Murda we a slide, slide, slide, slide, slide, slide, slide get ’em out of here
Please don’t make me slide, slide, slide, slide, slide, slide, slide
(Gotti comes in)
14 cars in the driveway my sh#t look like a dealer
Put 30 some mill in the city you don’t know no no n#gg# realer
Still got love for some killers
Still got respect for the dope boys
CMG shut em up gang, n#gg# I don’t want to hear no noise
Shutup b#tch slide, shut up b#tch quiet
Shutup get wet up, n#gg#s fed up n#gg#s dying
Come on die if you want too, some gone fly if you want too
It’s a must you slide when I do
You ain’t my guy if you don’t shoot, p#ss#
(Boogie comes in)
Real killers love a n#gg# this sh#t big pressure
Big 40 cop killers, it got big impressers
Grape nem sliding behind 10 with big muzzles
My lil b#tch she f#ck me took my soul she broke my vessel
Hold her head back balls in her throat she a good catcher
If I saw you diss me, eat this 40 soon I catch you
If she say she done with me I’m gone, b#tch my pleasure
Had to cut that b#tch off, she love the internet she extra
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