Lyrics:
(Mannie Fresh)
You need a hot one I got one
I take and bend
Shake it down
Break it down
With me and a friend
Biggity bout slide ride
cant fuckin flaunt it
Slide in ur DM's hide hide
Ikaw at ako right
Di man ako yung main but yeah I'm always by your side
I know this shits wrong, pero
But I'm sure?
If you like that, you're gonna love this
This homegrown real strong it's
That Kaya piff
I can't smoke it though
Yeah, you're high, so
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
the glock tight, that's right
That's for the jackers at the spotlight, watch 'em
To live and die in the streets of New York
We gettin' by, pumpin' diesel
shit
Found his body, in the projects, naked
I ain't gonna lie, If I wasn't doing this now
I'd probably'd be tied down, in a small town
With my eyes
slide by
Puffin' lye, homicide, coke supplies dry
So play the game, other slow up, change the lane
Awaken, unchain the brain in exchange to take
at home
I need a ride or die, stand by my side, from the projects
My baby boo be the realest chick I ever met
I let that Cash Money shit slide but it's
thinking bout robbin me
Tony Hawk couldn't even pull that stunt
Make me want to grab a skii put on my boots and slide on all you punks
I ain't in the trap
bring it
Still buy up the bulk
Like Rob Deniero, Rob Banks
And bang out with the law
[Lac]
Look here I come from the projects
And the ghetto streets
I'm
live You got a choice so let's get Fly
I kiss the sky
And your memories and Thoughts stay by my side
Too many babies lost to The game parents let slide
you need
Talking facts real niggas know me
Court side nigga right by team
Have you every stood outside nigga
All night Trapping til the day come
Use be
All I ever wanted was you smiling
True color showing, you can't hide it
Giving no reactions, move in silence
Catch 'em by surprise, when we slide
they never slide
My daddy was the wifi even though we don't connect
Image is perception they called me the devil's prince
The only thing he tried to do
outta zip lock
Pulling strings wit no guitar
Floating looking at stars
Big dreams quick shemes
By any means
Mixed in we off scene
All black didn't speak
it's Jenga
My boys they love to shoot and slip and slide thats their agenda
Mm we cross out any defender
In the projects they treat me like Simba
Cross
by the taco truck on 21st by the bricks
I'm a villanova baby before I rap I drove mercedes
Project nigga with a good girl she went to UC davis
Her
up or get light up by a nine nine
Brother grew up in project housing, rats around him
Niggas selling bricks and flip it to a thousand
12 gon slide wit
In the projects the number one problem is lack of unity
In fact the youth is soon to be trapped in this black community
A father's absence start
come to talk
Please no stop it
I mean my god, I'm
Lookin for a Letty to come ride with me
I'm in Dubai I got my dawgs they bout to slide with me
classmates rap
Niggas ain't say a verse I was impressed by
They let them techs fly
I reminisce on the opportunities I let slide
Probably cause of my pride
tied
They can't jam or find their own designs
So we stand to slip out under their watchful eyes
They'll be none the wiser, when we run on by em
And bust
And I'll let it slide?
This some villainy
Blood on the leaves
Bought so many things now I let 'em by
This a black flag I hold it up, super high
Super hot,
But without insane
End-times oracles
All up in your brain
God's gonna judge
If you don't abstain
Couldn't even stop
Blood spilled by Cain
Think you'll
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