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slidin' - yhung t.o. lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah
uh, uh, uh, uh
i’ve been runnin up a check
slidin’, gang members hopping out with tec’s, uh

[chorus]
i’ve been runnin’ up a check
slidin’, gang members hopping out with tec’s
n-gg-s can’t afford this price on my neck
glock-19 when i’m slidin’ through the ‘jects
i lost my lil brother to these streets
so it ain’t a question why i gotta keep the heat
a lot of n-gg-s mad, i spent a dub in a week
i be seeing death when i close my eyes to sleep

[verse 1]
and next i’ma bust down a watch
n-gg-s always hidin’ when we slidin’ on the opps
asking h-lla questions i’ma take you for a cop
think it’s fun and games ’til a n-gg- get shot
n-gg-s going broke tryna stunt
i been in a different time zone for a month
lot of n-gg-s hate me cause they know that i’m the one
i just hope i iive long enough to have a son
brand new forty, smith & wesson
tryna stop smoking, but n-gg- i been stressin’
gone off the drugs, sh-t in life i still question
like why my n-gg- gone, why i gotta keep a weapon?
oh i need answers
i need less stressin’ and i need more dancers
i need more family around and less randoms
i need more times when you ride it at random
i need one time when you ride it on camera
i need less talk and more action, lights, camera
you say you lonely, i slide down like santa
i just might taste if you blowing like candles
i get you wet let it drip to your ankle
i put my tongue everywhere i could taste you
and i got so deep from the side, i got angles
and i always keep you tied up like we tangled
i swear i hate fussin’ and fightin’
we ridin’ around with chops, ain’t no tussling and fightin’
i swear i hate fussin’ and fightin’
we ridin’ around with chops, ain’t no tussling and fightin’
throw it, throw it back, watch you ride it
diamonds on diamonds, i still ain’t decided
don’t share with public what we do in private
i see them hundreds and i get excited
and i’m really in the north
no porsche, ridin’ with the semi in the north
put on for the whole d-mn city that’s of course
and i know n-body f-ckin’ with me on the course
ayy, all these n-gg- wanna be me
sayin that’s it funk and they gon’ see me when they see me
chains on my neck get popped just for reachin’
n-gg-s talkin’ crazy, slide down, meet the demon
b-tch i’m a dog, i’ma vet ’cause i’m seasoned
n-gg-s gettin stretched for respect that’s the reason
n-gg-s acting like they want beef but they vegan
i just want the hundreds, all the rest you can keep it
she wanna f-ck me all the time, she be fiending
glock on my hip, slide down, get to squeezing
n-gg-s really starving but be talking like they eating
what you made in a year, i done made in a weekend

[chorus]
i’ve been runnin’ up a check
slidin’, gang members hopping out with tec’s
n-gg-s can’t afford this price on my neck
glock-19 when i’m slidin’ through the ‘jects

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