drift and slide - j neat lyrics
[chorus: j neat]
keep on spinnin’ and shootin’ again
we not aimin’ at the rim, yeah
christian louboutin, i put cartier up on my lens, yeah
bro gon’ drift, gon’ slide
you ain’t never seen no homicide
up in the kitchen i gotta divide
he ain’t shoot that boy he lie, yeah ahh
i’m on a drill and leave no witness
i’m in the trap still whippin’ the dishes
she wanna f*ck lil’ b*tch i ain’t wit’ it
g*26 i ain’t perkin’ no smithen
we get up close leave that n*gga missin’, yeah ahh
like young thug i get my digits
[verse 1: slime]
i got a glizzy and it’s fresh out the box
dirty my clip when i circle your block
b*tch i’ma stepper i do this a lot
spinnin’ your ends and you n*ggas get got
i be smokin’ on this [?]
we broke ’em down into pieces
tell the opps that we ain’t even
we n*ggas shoot for no reason
rollie on me got me freezin’
yeah, yeah, yeah
baby i talk to my demons
we left his brain on the ceiling
they don’t understand the pain that we feelin’
yeah, yeah
i’m wit’ my n*ggas we up on the mountain
look at this money that my n*ggas countin’
yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus: j neat]
keep on spinnin’ and shootin’ again
we not aimin’ at the rim, yeah
christian louboutin, i put cartier up on my lens, yeah
bro gon’ drift, gon’ slide
you ain’t never seen no homicide
up in the kitchen i gotta divide
he ain’t shoot that boy he lie, yeah ahh
i’m on a drill and leave no witness
i’m in the trap still whippin’ the dishes
she wanna f*ck lil’ b*tch i ain’t wit’ it
g*26 i ain’t perkin’ no smithen
we get up close leave that n*gga missin’, yeah ahh
like young thug i get my digits
[verse 2: j neat]
up on the road still gettin’ that dough
she wanna f*ck right after the show
i get a bag and then i go
b*tch i ball just like a pro
yeah, yeah ahh
he ain’t got bodies that boy he cap
i’m in the towns i double the lap
i ain’t slatt lil’ b*tch i’m wlatt
think you a shark turn you to a dolphin
we givin’ out shots like it’s d’ussé
i get bordens ain’t no blue face
we shoot shots just like it’s 2k
yeah, yeah ahh
he never do the things that i do
we put your face right on the news
we send an opp right to the moon
[chorus: j neat]
keep on spinnin’ and shootin’ again
we not aimin’ at the rim, yeah
christian louboutin, i put cartier up on my lens, yeah
bro gon’ drift, gon’ slide
you ain’t never seen no homicide
up in the kitchen i gotta divide
he ain’t shoot that boy he lie, yeah ahh
i’m on a drill and leave no witness
i’m in the trap still whippin’ the dishes
she wanna f*ck lil’ b*tch i ain’t wit’ it
g*26 i ain’t perkin’ no smithen
we get up close leave that n*gga missin’, yeah ahh
like young thug i get my digits
[verse 3: swishh]
yellow tape make you famous
flip a name brand celebration
i get rich like ray vaughan
hoodie on me like trayvon
glizzy all black like akon
we drop bombs like napalm
louboutins no saint laurent
i got drugs like [?]
like kendrick we perkin’
all black put that work in
and when we slide we purgin’
he won’t see no surgeon
he ain’t ride he virgin
he a b*tch for certain
name brand yeah we shirt him
[chorus: j neat]
keep on spinnin’ and shootin’ again
we not aimin’ at the rim, yeah
christian louboutin, i put cartier up on my lens, yeah
bro gon’ drift, gon’ slide
you ain’t never seen no homicide
up in the kitchen i gotta divide
he ain’t shoot that boy he lie, yeah ahh
i’m on a drill and leave no witness
i’m in the trap still whippin’ the dishes
she wanna f*ck lil’ b*tch i ain’t wit’ it
g*26 i ain’t perkin’ no smithen
we get up close leave that n*gga missin’, yeah ahh
like young thug i get my digits
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