slidin - yeat lyrics
[intro]
i ain’t going out bad, i ain’t going out sad, i’m going out lucky (yeah)
told ’em we been in that tonka, in that big body, that trucky
b*tch gon pull up on me, give me head, go girl, give me that lil sucky (sucky)
every day i’ve been so geeked up, yeah, i’ve been [?], up on these drugs, up on all of these yeah*
[?]
[chorus]
im working on dying
yeah, say you slidin’, you better shoot
you say you high then, tell the truth
you always lying, behind your tooth
i been taking these teslas, not the coupe
i feel like elon, i’m on the moon
every time i touchdown in ny i’m on the move
i bought a lv duffle bag, like im the [?]
too much bread you couldn’t handle it, thats the truth
you say you win a lot, but i always see you lose
in the morning after we f*ck, i’m gone, she said “it’s confusing”
but i can’t be going out for that, i can’t be choosy
on a bad bend i turn it up, during the week i’m in the mansion, weekends, always gone
the percocet told me i died, i told it “i’m way too strong”
my body gon’ tank all these drugs until the armors gone
my mama told me, boys be always strong
[verse]
[?]
they said i was biting they swag, but i never peeped they song
if they can’t get as high as me, it take them out they tone
better keep those [?]
they in my lane, stay the same, yeah all alone
they told when i touch this money i turn way too wrong
i can’t stop treating these b*tches bad they all been giving [?]
but i got to say to them one time ‘fore i turn to a ghost
hop in the coupe and i duck in
swerving the f*ck out this rolls go hundered and fifty a buck (yeah)
stand on my money so tall, standing a hundered and fifty feet, f*ck it
no, we don’t the stop for the law, we was up in the jeep, boy, i told him to tuck it
[?]
i ain’t going out bad, i ain’t going out sad, i’m going out lucky (yeah)
told ’em we been in that tonka, in that big body, that trucky
b*tch gon pull up on me, give me head, go girl, give me that lil sucky (sucky)
every day i’ve been so geeked up, yeah, i’ve been [?], up on these drugs, up on all of these yeah*
trust me your b*tch so gross, ion even wanna f*ck, she smell like salmon
kids is fried like some eczema call them salmonella
all your diamonds hit like glass, boy imma call you cinderella
went and got myself a passport hit j*pan straight from ella
they might be doing this sh*t but they ain’t doing this sh*t better
like uzi said, that b*tch became my header
[chorus]
im working on dying
yeah, say you sliding, [?] shoes
you say you high then, tell the truth
you always lying, behind your tooth
i been taking these teslas, not the coupe
i feel like elon, i’m on the moon
everytime i touch the [?] i’m on the move
i bought a lv duffle bag, like im the [?]
too much bread you couldn’t handle it, thats the truth
you say you win a lot, but i always see you lose
in the morning after we f*ck, i’m gone, she said “it’s confusing”
but i can’t be going out for that, i can’t be choosy
on a bad bend i turn it up, during the week i’m in the mansion, weekends, always gone
the percocet told me i died, i told it “i’m way too strong”
my body gon’ tank all these drugs until the armors gone
my mama told me, boys be always strong
[outro]
[?]
first time i took that sh*t, i fell in love
first time i took that sh*t, i couldn’t stop
first time i took that sh*t, i fell in love
[?]
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