Slide Lyrics – Markel ChaseBuccs

Slide Lyrics by Markel ChaseBuccs

Just one call they slide
They say want action
They say want smoke
You better of coming outside

Cause my n#gg# savage
You know that they with it
We might just slide where you hide
No i can’t ever lack wtf do you think

The Glock On My Side I Just Might Send You Onna Ride
Keep A 45 with 6 get ya head cracked
ATM n#gg#s Know Where The Bread At
These n#gg#s Ain’t Getting No Chicken We You Step Outta Line And We Sliding Where You Rest At

Chase A Bag Boy I Stay Whеre The Checks
At
Hit My Linе What You Need Know i Got That
If It Ain’t About Money Can not talk to me

Only bag talk these n#gg#s ain’t got that
Tell These n#gg#s man the Jugg Is Up
They Can’t f#ck with us
They already should know wassup

All my n#gg# let flamers bust
Can’t bang with with us
Have the doc come stitch you up
Only worried bout bread i touch

Need a million buck hit the mall Go f#ck sh#t up
Gang pull up in Bentley truck have these b#tches stuck
After the spot they gon leave with us
Heard n#gg#s want smoke no ganja

Tay hit him make ‘‘em dance bachata
Man these ain’t really on nada
Bullets hit you and connect like WiFi
All these n#gg#s be smoking zaza

Well this gas I’m smoking called flocka
Just one call they slide
They say want action
They say want smoke

You better of coming outside
Cause my n#gg# savage
You know that they with it
We might just slide where you hide

No i can’t ever lack wtf do you think
The Glock On My Side I Just Might Send You Onna Ride
They say they gon slide
They ain’t really gon slide

They know what it is
My n#gg#s outside
Got 2 or 3 shotters
That’s stay by my side

All i gotta is whistle and they letting it fly
Pour up a 4 and it’s time to touch sky’s
Give that lil b#tch a yerk and she bustin it wide
Chasing a bag the only thing on my mind

I ain’t worried bout you baby you waste of my time
Gotta watch n#gg#s cause they really be hating
Only stay with n#gg#s that I’m chasing the bank with
Big knocks it a cook em like banquet

Flock a few shot now he ducking like matrix
Call up the gang they nothing to play with
If we talking money then we really sanction
These n#gg#s ain’t touching the paper they saying

They really be broke baby we really caking
f#ck That Tell b#tch n#gg#s get back
Run up nd you know it’s a head tap
Call yua roll up where the flock at

Yoo duke pass the cup where the drink at
Red or purple then sip that
Bad b#tch give brain while sit back
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Markel ChaseBuccs Lyrics – Slide

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