slidin’ n shootin - ohjacee lyrics
[intro: lil dump]
yea yea yea yea yea
yea yea yea yea yea
yea yea yea yea yea
[verse 1: lil dump]
if we see an op we shoot him
catch him in traffic and do him in
come and touch the northside west tulip
i can tell you a snake you shedding skins
load up them cutters and slide on a n*gga
i know all my brothers they all in
open fire on a n*gga with all of that ra ra
n*gga we don’t do talking
gotta pay me a fee just to walk in
2020 we giving out coffins
beat up the gang like mike tyson
i’m a real heavy weight champion
and i got them k!llers on my side
if i say the word then they all spin
all summer we was outside
all of the ops stayed in
we gunning for re* taliation
don’t shoot out the window that’s basic
hop out and shoot tryna face sh*t
a lot of n*ggas on my hit list
[chorus 1: lil dump]
yeah yeah
we slidin n shooting
my n*gga we slidin n shooting
don’t come around here
we slidin n shootin
my n*gga we slidin n shootin
yeah yeah
we slidin n shooting
my n*gga we slidin n shooting
don’t come around here
we slidin n shootin
my n*gga we slidin n shootin
yeah yeah
[verse 2: lil dump]
g*ngb*ngers with me right now
and they all bangin better pipe down
shots fired it’s a hunnid rounds
if a n*gga playing he getting gunned down
k!lling everybody that we see around
you know we gon take em all down
slidin n shootin gun sounds
it’s another opp body found
it’s time that we let em all know now
jump in that water and you might drown
it’s a deep end ain’t no safer route
we all living for to die now
[chorus 2: ohjacee]
we slidin n shootin
my brothers they slidin n shootin
yea yea
we slidin n shootin
my brothers gon slide and they shoot you
[verse 3: ohjacee]
these choppas got drums f*ck a ruler clip
and the drakeo got grain on that wooden grip
we real slimes over here but this gang don’t snitch
ain’t no simp i’m the type to go break a b*tch
shoot an op cross it off of the bucket list
f*ck the cops ain’t gon stop us from shooting sh*t
hit my re up with a gun then i move the sh*t
you ever seen a whole oz of that f*cking fish?
give a f*ck what you think
you think i care what you heard
think you been thru some sh*t
bet i been thru it worse
give a f*ck about my bridges im letting em burn
i’m just stacking up my digits i’m big money earnin
what the f*ck is you talking about i’m seeing right thru
get the gang and we sliding out pack up the tools
ain’t gon type we be popping out ready to shoot
got yo b*tch on me acting out saying i’m cute
she gon give me the scoop imma give her the boot
got the gang we pop out at your house take the loot
i shook hands with real k!llers real gangsters with proof
i took the bands out to georgia at 16 and flew
i took the plane to the show
then hopped in an uber and flew back to home
i live that life on the road
just me and my shooters we getting the dough
i got what you need for the low
just hit me on tele if you know then you know
remember a year ago no one hit up my phone
bet next year i can’t check it i’ll got too many nots
i got too many problems f*ck too many b*tches
tote too many guns f&n with a switch
can’t be worried bout you i’m just tryna get rich
told lil baby we’d last but i lied thru the grin
do whatever it takes just to take me the win
get the f*ck out my face i ain’t letting you in
do whatever it takes just to get to the top
ain’t gon pass up my chance i be shooting my shot
[chorus 3: ohjacee]
yea yea
we slidin n shootin
my brothers they slidin n shootin
yea yea
we slidin n shootin
my brothers gon slide and they shoot you
[outro: ohjacee]
what the f*ck is you talking about we ain’t worried bout you
b*tch i’m big money earning put respect on my name
i don’t f*ck with you b*tches you b*tches some lames
i don’t know what they talking bout i’m on a whole different wave
can’t be caught in the mix shoutout juls on the mix
put no trust in a b*tch guess it all was just fake
and it is what it is and it was what it ain’t
had to cut all the grass just to see all the snakes
real eyes see real eyes and real eyes gon realize and real eyes see real lies and that’s real life you feel me?
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