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slide - markel chasebuccs lyrics

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just one call they slide
they say want action
they say want smoke
you better of coming outside
cause my n*gga savage
you know that they with it
we might just slide where you hide
nd no i can’t ever lack wtf do you think
this g*lock on my side it might just send you on ya ride

keep a 45 with 6 get ya head cracked
atm n*ggas know where the bread at
these n*ggas ain’t getting no chicken we you step outta line and we sliding where you rest at
chase a bag boy i stay wherе the checks
at
hit my line what you need know i got that
if it ain’t about monеy can’t talk to me
only bag talk these n*ggas ain’t got that
tell these n*ggas man the jugg is up
they can’t f*ck with us
they already should know wassup
all my n*gga let flamers bust
can’t bang with with us
i’ll 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*ggas 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*ggas be smoking zaza
well this gas i’m smoking called flocka(2x)

just one call they slide
they say want action
they say want smoke
you better of coming outside
cause my n*gga savage
you know that they with it
we might just slide where you hide
nd no i can’t ever lack wtf do you think
this glock on my side it just might send you on ya ride
they say they gon slide
they ain’t really gon slide
they know what it is
my n*ggas 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 this lil b*tch a perc 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*ggas cause they really be hating
only stay with n*ggas 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*ggas ain’t touching the paper they saying
they really be broke baby we really caking
f*ck that tell b*tch n*ggas 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(2x)

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