Sliding Tonight

Ride through they block and we sliding tonight I know that they hiding tonight let's go You got a choice you die or you fight and tonight you losing your life oh Buddy said he don't be shooting them niggas he said that it's fight or a flight oh Buddy was dissing all on the gram but you know we shooting him right oh Pulling up shooting shit like we got cameras We wiping em off we got manners He gone catch a headshot like he was a banner We sending that boy to the scanners We don't do construction but we all got hammers We gone check that boy like he grammar That gun will get let off like it was a spammer We robbing that nigga no scammers Deep in that water I feel like I'm Micheal I can tell you this pain that I felt These girls they not falling for me they got belts Guess I gotta go pull em myself Kicking these niggas like I was a celt but I need me some warrior help Hop on these beats and I cook that shit up Ain't no rock but they finally smelt Yeah just got off the phone with Tyron Shawty I am not lil Uzi why you keep calling me Myron? I know that I like to talk a lot but no bae I'm not Byron (Ain't No Byron Saxton) I say do it and she do it and no I'm not talking Simon (Ain't No Simon says) Glock got a clip I call it banana I give it to monkeys who curious I'm going faster then furious Damn I'm jelrious Not what's it supposed to be spurious I got that Tec it hit him it's leaving him wet Like Nike we put him in check I feel I'm the best been running these beats no arrest They eat it I make em digest I make em digest if I do not nut her on breast She screaming my name out in sex Not leaving her stressed She gone send her group chat a text she gone say that Tyler the best My dick got her pressed And she got her hands on my chest My dick it got shawty obsessed Man shawty a pest I hit it I put her to rest Then Uber her tell her be blessed (Yeah) Uh ima send her in a Uber How you wanna be a rapper but you supposed to be the shooter Man I know he not a gangster he just type on his computer Choppa hit him they don't know who did it they say who no hooters Ty? My nigga Jamillaquan You gotta sit through a minute thirty five a voicemail just to get to this point You still did it through my nigga like what you mean? I deserve a cookie a congratulations or something Man whatever man back to the song Ride through they block and we sliding tonight I know that they hiding tonight let's go You got a choice you die or you fight and tonight you losing your life oh Buddy said he don't be shooting them niggas he said that it's fight or a flight oh Buddy was dissing all on the gram but you know we shooting him right oh