Sliding

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Oh, oh
 Give me them racks
 Oh, oh, oh
 Real music
 Oh, oh, oh
 We shinin'
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 I ain't got no eyes, oh
 We shinin'
 We shinin'
 (Palaze, what you cookin'?)
 We shinin'
 Let's go
 (Six, chill, fool, for real, for real)
 Uh, let's go
 He be vibin' (Oh), connivin' (Connivin')
 Young nigga grab that fire, he be slidin' (Rrah, rrah)
 They play with his mind, he catchin' bodies (Bodies)
 Murder is the only thing that's on his conscious
 We gon' let them shots ring 'til we hear violence (Oh, oh, oh)
 I can't let the beef go and that's my problem (Go, go, go)
 I can't let the hurt go and that's my problem (No, no, no, no)
 This shit done turned me to a monster (Let's go)
 This shit done turned me to a monster (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
 I lost my dawg in the streets, I lost it all in the streets
 I can't let up with this beef
 I'm tryna see the boy deceased (Rrah, rrah)
 It be crazy when your friends turn to your enemies
 It be brazy when your friends turn to you in the need
 That's why I don't really fuck with niggas, I be antisocial (Let's go)
 I keep that Glock up on my waist
 So watch how you approach me (Let's go)
 I'm probably off a Percocet, know I be barely sober
 You run 'round trippin' and thinkin' I'm slippin'
 I'ma bust your brains open (Oh, oh, oh)
 They know I popped out with this strap
 But I ain't showin' my hands (No way)
 That nigga play, he gon' get clapped
 That choppa sound like a band (Rrah, rrah)
 Gon' catch me cappin' with no rapper, shoot up yo' Sprinter van (Oh)
 You say my name, we gon' get active, what the fuck is you sayin'?
 I'm with the killers and the robbers who will turn out your pants
 Don't give a fuck, they real monsters, they'll get on your ass
 They put them bodies on the board, them fake sliders don't last
 Niggas be dissin', but avoid us when we meet and we crash
 It had hurt me to my heart that my dawgs in the jail (Uh, uh)
 Thought he would've played it smart
 Took his time like a man (Thought you)
 But it's true you wrote a statement, see you undrew a bag (Racks)
 But when you jump, you gon' get touched
 You gon' get seen again (Racks, racks, racks, racks, let's go)
 He be vibin' (Oh), connivin' (Connivin')
 Young nigga grab that fire, he be slidin' (Rrah, rrah)
 They play with his mind, he catchin' bodies (Bodies)
 Murder is the only thing that's on his conscious
 We gon' let them shots ring 'til we hear violence (Oh, oh, oh)
 I can't let the beef go and that's my problem (Go, go, go)
 I can't let the hurt go and that's my problem (No, no, no, no)
 This shit done turned me to a monster (Let's go)
 This shit done turned me to a monster (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
 Connivin'
 Young nigga got that fire, he be slidin' (Slide, slide)
 Ride
 Young nigga got that fire, he be slidin' (Slide, slide)

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Duration
02:40
Key
4
Tempo
75 BPM

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