slide - jelly lyrics
[intro]
jelly
jelly
aye
jelly, aye, aye
[verse 1]
19 in my 40 man i’m ridin’ on the opps
children and the junky fiends they posted on the block
i know were his partner stay we bout to spin his top
got b*tches in the middle [?] waitin’ on a drop
my n*ggas gon ride for me like tires on a car
we drivin’ in a stolla we got ars in the car
and if they pull me over and i’m shootin’ at the cops
and if these n*ggas want some beef ,we pullin’ to your spot
[chorus]
we slidin’, got fire, for any n*gga try
we slidin’, b*tch ridin’, for any n*gga problem
we slidin’, with honor, for any n*gga problem
we slidin’, got choppas, if any n*gga try
[verse 2]
them b*tches just came in back [?] up in a box
18 for a bag you can get it, it’s your car
wipe a n*gga nose, call a booger for a mop
these b*tches with the trenches make the b*tches get the drop
[chorus]
we slidin’, got fire, for any n*gga try
we slidin’, b*tch ridin’, for any n*gga problem
we slidin’, with honor, for any n*gga problem
we slidin’, got choppas, if any n*gga try
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