"Slidin" lyrics
Yeah, yeah roll that weed up
03
Take this ride with me
Load all that up
Yeah my B dawg say I'm reloaded man
I got a full clip for these hoes
Slidin, money in rubber bands
Live a fast life, I know you don't understand
Slidin, on my way to the money
I told that bitch I'm on my way to the money
Slidin, money in rubber bands
Livin' fast life, I know you don't understand
Slidin, on my way to the money
I told that bitch I'm on my way to the money
Slidin up and down Whamshaw looking for victims
Hilled up I'm pilled up, then I'm out here trippin'
Took a couple left turns, end up on Central
Or the enemy gon' flip this into shell to his temple
Half a pussy licensed strippers with an ass full of pimples
Gotta go another mission, let us know you official
Gotta do a little time to let us know if you snitchin'
You like a ho, you a witness, gotta throw you some ventures
Ain't no G code no more, I'm from where they G slide
If it's not like a ho, pull her on her backside
Survival of the fittest, she got Peter who we're missin'?
I'm in traffic, call just finished
Eat the beef up like some dinners
Jiggin' off that ecstacy, that liquor make me talk too much
Ain't noticed somethin' pull up on the side with them lil' poppers up
I swerve left, I swerve right, my lil' homie popped 'em up
Just another day to you 'round here, you get your head bust
Slidin, money in rubber bands
Live a fast life, I know you don't understand
Slidin, on my way to the money
I told that bitch I'm all the way to the money, that's right
Slidin, money in rubber bands
I live a fast life, I know you won't understand
Slidin, on my way to the money
Ooh, I'm on my way to the money
On my way up the road it ain't starts to make
I can't go to the foes before I cop me a Wraith
I need a yacht and a J, out of town in the state
Exit change for the tank, had to change up the place
Can't do minimum wage, fuck playing it safe
If I'm somewhere about a baby momma fly me a scrape
Lee and D make plays, R.I.P. Mac Dre
When I'm way in the A, I came to see ass shake
But really talking to bloods I gotta stay out the way
Carolina not your business, better stay in your place
Gotta make somethin' shake, going too broke and Gucci
Stay away from the steak, Tiger Gucci instead
What it cost I'ma make, hundred racks to the head
Hundred dash when I fed, went from rats in his dreads
To having all of the bread, ride around with that toaster
I took a shot to the leg, but I've been running for chair, girl
Slidin, money in rubber bands
Livin' fast life, I know you won't understand
Slidin, on my way to the money
I told that bitch I'm on the way to the money
Slidin, money in rubber bands
Live a fast life, I know you won't understand
Slidin, on my way to the money
I told that bitch I'm on my way to the money
Whoa
Slide up on these **** right here
No no slow down, slow down, slow down
Yeah
Whoo
Yeah
Wait
Shhh
Don't say nothin'
Booboo don't say somethin'
I bet she'd do it for a lil' money
Screamin' long live Lil' Money! (Lil' Money, Lil' Money, Lil' Money)
03
Take this ride with me
Load all that up
Yeah my B dawg say I'm reloaded man
I got a full clip for these hoes
Slidin, money in rubber bands
Live a fast life, I know you don't understand
Slidin, on my way to the money
I told that bitch I'm on my way to the money
Slidin, money in rubber bands
Livin' fast life, I know you don't understand
Slidin, on my way to the money
I told that bitch I'm on my way to the money
Slidin up and down Whamshaw looking for victims
Hilled up I'm pilled up, then I'm out here trippin'
Took a couple left turns, end up on Central
Or the enemy gon' flip this into shell to his temple
Half a pussy licensed strippers with an ass full of pimples
Gotta go another mission, let us know you official
Gotta do a little time to let us know if you snitchin'
You like a ho, you a witness, gotta throw you some ventures
Ain't no G code no more, I'm from where they G slide
If it's not like a ho, pull her on her backside
Survival of the fittest, she got Peter who we're missin'?
I'm in traffic, call just finished
Eat the beef up like some dinners
Jiggin' off that ecstacy, that liquor make me talk too much
Ain't noticed somethin' pull up on the side with them lil' poppers up
I swerve left, I swerve right, my lil' homie popped 'em up
Just another day to you 'round here, you get your head bust
Slidin, money in rubber bands
Live a fast life, I know you don't understand
Slidin, on my way to the money
I told that bitch I'm all the way to the money, that's right
Slidin, money in rubber bands
I live a fast life, I know you won't understand
Slidin, on my way to the money
Ooh, I'm on my way to the money
On my way up the road it ain't starts to make
I can't go to the foes before I cop me a Wraith
I need a yacht and a J, out of town in the state
Exit change for the tank, had to change up the place
Can't do minimum wage, fuck playing it safe
If I'm somewhere about a baby momma fly me a scrape
Lee and D make plays, R.I.P. Mac Dre
When I'm way in the A, I came to see ass shake
But really talking to bloods I gotta stay out the way
Carolina not your business, better stay in your place
Gotta make somethin' shake, going too broke and Gucci
Stay away from the steak, Tiger Gucci instead
What it cost I'ma make, hundred racks to the head
Hundred dash when I fed, went from rats in his dreads
To having all of the bread, ride around with that toaster
I took a shot to the leg, but I've been running for chair, girl
Slidin, money in rubber bands
Livin' fast life, I know you won't understand
Slidin, on my way to the money
I told that bitch I'm on the way to the money
Slidin, money in rubber bands
Live a fast life, I know you won't understand
Slidin, on my way to the money
I told that bitch I'm on my way to the money
Whoa
Slide up on these **** right here
No no slow down, slow down, slow down
Yeah
Whoo
Yeah
Wait
Shhh
Don't say nothin'
Booboo don't say somethin'
I bet she'd do it for a lil' money
Screamin' long live Lil' Money! (Lil' Money, Lil' Money, Lil' Money)
