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slide - vonoff1700 & rob49 lyrics

[intro: vonoff1700 & rob49]
alright, turnt up, not burnt, n*gga diss on the gang, gon’ get his dumb ass sent up, n*gga (flexin’ on that b*tch, hol’ up)
free the gang, we the gang, n*gga, you wanna be the gang, we’ll come r.i.p. your gang (i say, i say, yeah)

[chorus: rob49 & vonoff1700]
sh*t, in the trenches, i’m allah
n*gga, f*ck a richard mille, i’m buyin’ gats for my guys
when you see your dog die, you gotta pop out and somethin’ cry
put your mask on, hop in hot cars and go slide, n*gga, slide
n*gga, slide, n*gga, slide, n*gga, slide, n*gga, slide
put your mask on, hop in hot cars and go slide, n*gga, slide
n*gga, slide ’til somethin’ die, make somethin’ cry, yeah, yeah (alright, turnt up, not burnt up, n*gga diss on the gang, gon’ get his dumb ass sent up)
sh*t, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: vonoff1700]
alright, come on, uh
n*gga, slide, b*tch, it’s time to go to war, so pick a side
just got his lo’ from a lil’, thinkin’ with his d*ck done got him fried (dumbass)
before this rap, i was spinnin’ in hot cars with four 9s (you know that)
i don’t play with lil’ four*nicks, i put a b*tton on a dime
i went three up on the opps, i’m like d. wade up in his prime (b*tch, i’m up)
i done went on ten plus hits and this was after i got signed (b*tch, go ask)
if we slidin’ and you hidin’, we gon’ k!ll whoever we find
when we bounce, we chase sh*t down and if he don’t, he not my kind (come here)
b*tch, free three, that’s my driver, i done clapped sh*t with my slime (you know that)
if i get wrapped for that lil’ b, i’ma stay quiet and do my time
let some shots off on division and they heard that sh*t on pine (rrah, rrah, rrah)
he got hit so many times and still alive, it blow my mind, gang (sh*t, what the f*ck?)
[chorus: rob49]
sh*t, in the trenches, i’m allah
n*gga, f*ck a richard mille, i’m buyin’ gats for my guys
when you see your dog die, you gotta pop out and somethin’ cry
put your mask on, hop in hot cars and go slide, n*gga, slide
n*gga, slide, n*gga, slide, n*gga, slide, n*gga, slide
put your mask on, hop in hot cars and go slide, n*gga, slide
n*gga, slide ’til somethin’ die, make somethin’ cry, yeah, yeah
sh*t, yeah, yeah

[verse 2: rob49 & vonoff1700]
he got fried and ain’t die, n*gga, die, n*gga, die (yeah)
free the guys, n*ggas can’t play with no f*ckin’ pickin’ side (yeah)
money long, get your guy, make your brother slime you out (brr)
bro*bro stalkin’ sh*t, make it hard for n*ggas to post up on the block (yeah, yeah)
yeah, put your mask on, hop in hot cars, get your drill on, yep (yep)
brodie ain’t no pedophile, but he still get sh*t touched, yep
who the youngest turnt n*ggas on my city? b*tch, it’s us (it’s us)
10 mil’ with the clip look a d*ck, it’ll get you f*cked (brr, yeah, uh)

[chorus: rob49, rob49 & vonoff1700, vonoff1700]
sh*t, in the trenches, i’m allah
n*gga, f*ck a richard mille, i’m buyin’ gats for my guys
when you see your dog die, you gotta pop out and somethin’ cry
put your mask on, hop in hot cars and go slide, n*gga, slide
n*gga, slide, n*gga, slide, n*gga, slide, n*gga, slide
put your mask on, hop in hot cars and go slide, n*gga, slide
n*gga, slide ’til somethin’ die, make somethin’ cry, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
sh*t, yeah, yeah (yeah)

- vonoff1700 rob49 lyrics

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