Slidin Round (feat. Trenxhgod Q, BG Hunna & Trenxhgod P)

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Excellent, excellent, excellent

Yo, okay, okay
I'm Slidin' around, glidin' and I'm flyin
Why you pussy ass niggas be high

Yo, yo, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I'm Slidin' around, glidin' and I'm flyin
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Why you bitch ass niggas be duckin' and dodgin'

We was outside bitch, you know, havin' a them options
Big booty bitch, why she stalkin' me
Tryna talk to me, bitch, without the fee
You gotta be stackin in fuckin' and stuffin' these bags

And get these bands from me, bitch, I ain't shit free
You better hit these motherfuckin' streets and bring that bag to me
Shit, and every night I drive to my knees
And I just say, Lord, can you bless all the P's

I know it's hard to sit back and watch a young nigga eat
Especially white niggas cappin' on me
Tryna ball on me, call the laws on me
Why

Cause I was beatin' his bitch cheeks
Hey, hey, this was no motherfuckin' dream
Chris Brown, wall to wall, hell yeah, she gon' scream
Yo, my top five up the pole

Yo, hey, look
My top five up the pole, he don't need no fuckin' beam
My niggas come through, we clear the hole, f*ck the scene
Cause you know, bitch, I be with them bloody b's

Dropped a couple of bands, now I got my mouth on freeze
Aye, yeah, you niggas whacked me
Like FTF the team, bitch, ho, you see the faculties
I'm from Texas, boy, I gotta keep a strap on me

Aye, and ain't nothin' that'll let that nigga see
Like Anita Baker
Tell a bitch, bye, ho, I'll see you later
And I'm so high, 55 floor elevator

And that bitch gon' eat me up, now or later
Hold on, hold on, make sure all them niggas fear it
Paint the biggest picture, make sure all the critics fear it
F*ck what they showin', I been movin' out the spirit

F*ck what they talkin', bitch, I'm judgin' off the moves
It's me above the rest, I'd rather kill before I lose
You see how I move a nigga, watch out when I groove
I'm workin' on some other shit, tryin' to get the picture right

Searchin' for my heart in my chest, but all they found was ice
F*ck it, it's a damn shame
Brazy how I keep the claim, f*ck, bitch, I mean calm
Fire in a hole with my thoughts tickin' time bomb

Wordplay forever, speakin' shit so clever, keepin' shit together
Mind of a demon, preachin' like a revern
I'm a cold-hearted zombie, I'm a lemon pepper steppa
Watch out for the moves, born to lose, but I still improve

Peppin' in my step, TGFTF
Mention us with kings, don't you mention no one else
I been runnin' with them dogs, still about it by myself
I was focused on the bangin', now the motion be the wealth

You can keep that lil' bullshit, yeah, I left it on the shelf
These beats to me like therapy, I'm really talkin' to myself
Coach mad at the game, meanwhile I'm tryin' to slap the ref
Show them niggas what it is, top five, well, that ain't nothin' else

Yeah, that be my twin, lil' niggas gotta really slide
Told them what it is with my nigga, man, we had to ride
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep

I got 59 hollows, for 50 bitch-ass niggas
Goddamn, ayy, all I need is a stick
What a fuckin' mean head trigger
Goddamn, ayy

Look, born into this murder shit, related to real hittas
Trust me, nigga, I'ma sleep good when I get done spendin
Like the 2016 Warriors, me and goons stayed winnin
Like the 79 Warriors, me and minesdrillin

Yeah, bitch, trenxhgods came out to play
But we ain't boxin' no more, we up in chops and draces
Young ruthless niggas, bout that money, you gon' die about it
And if you lucky enough to touch with a mine, we gon' slide bout it

You be livin' a double life, lil' nigga, I can't lie, I been about it
Ayy, let me talk my shit
And if a nigga want smoke, I'ma up from the hip
And if a nigga bitch want the dick, she gon' get it

Ayy
I got 50 niggas, nah, I'm fuckin
Ayy, what
Got 59 hollows for a 50-bitch ass

Niggas, goddamn shit
Tell you niggas, boy, we really gon' flip your Honda
You bitch-ass niggas, you hoe-ass niggas in the K out here
Really whippin' your baby mama shit

You niggas really ain't on shit
I hear, f*ck with my young boy, boy, I already slide on your crib, ho
I kick those bitch and my nigga pay so much, run through your shit
We don't give a f*ck, nigga, we gon' take your PS4, cause you ain't got a PS5, you not live

We gon' run through, take all your flat screens, bitch
You gon' come home be fucked up and all over a bitch
You did all that shit over a bitch, nigga, you lost your crib over a bitch
You stupid nigga

Stupid bitch
TrenxhGod shit

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