Slide (feat. Nate Gxd)

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Lukee

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Two glock forty's while I'm thumbing through the bands
Ion really trust a soul, so I'm thuggin with my mans
Yeah I gotta keep a pole and Imma tuck it in my pants
My lil youngin' trained to go and he gon' bust it til it jam
We gon' slide, pull up it's gon be a homicide
I told that girl I love her but I lied
I gotta keep that heater on my side
We gon' slide
Drop another opp in my city, yeah that's a casualty
Play with me, your family gon' miss you boy that's a tragedy
This draco make 'em flip, he defying the laws of gravity
Send that boy to heaven, up to god where his ass gon' be
Was finna f*ck up on his bitch, but I got blue balls
Can't use no condom, cause lil bitch you know I'm too raw
Apply that pressure, we don't know shit bout a truce dawg
Say you got guns, we got guns, but you don't shoot y'alls
The way these bitches on my dick, I just can't get em off
The way she chewin' on my shit, look like some dental floss
I told that bitch to watch her tone, yeah I been a boss
Been knew that boy a hoe, send his ass through menopause
Pull on the block, thuggin' with a bad bitch
Pass my man the glock, turnt him to a savage
Let's live it up for all the times that I ain't have shit
And don't come talk to me unless it's bout some cash shit
Two glock forty's while I'm thumbing through the bands
Ion really trust a soul, so I'm thuggin with my mans
Yeah I gotta keep a pole and Imma tuck it in my pants
My lil youngin' trained to go and he gon' bust it til it jam
We gon' slide, pull up it's gon be a homicide
I told that girl I love her but I lied
I gotta keep that heater on my side
We gon' slide
Bitch I'm a boss, ross, drippin in the sauce
Never let a bitch know how much it cost
Live a lavish lifestyle, please do not cross
Fill you up with hallows, then I'll leave you in the moss
Boy you got some crumbs, but I got the whole loaf
Share it with the homies, got some million dollar toasts
Boast, most, traveling the coast
Half a million dollars when I'm sittin' in the ghost
Woah-ah-ah-ah-oh, Skrrt off in the lamb
I'm your favorite rockstar, pop it for a band
Smokin' big blunts, so I can fly like Peter Pan
Miss me with the bullshit, or get rocked like a dam
Man, boy I'm the man with the plan
Pistol Pete gonna shoot your ass til it jam
Shout out Lukee, hold it down for the fam
And imma get this bread anyway that I can, on god
Two glock forty's while I'm thumbing through the bands
Ion really trust a soul, so I'm thuggin with my mans
Yeah I gotta keep a pole and Imma tuck it in my pants
My lil youngin' trained to go and he gon' bust it til it jam
We gon' slide, pull up it's gon be a homicide
I told that girl I love her but I lied
I gotta keep that heater on my side
We gon' slide

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