
kraze nunes & bd flamez - slide for respect lyrics
[verse 1 – kraze nunes]
yeah, i slid with a mask, never left no trace
hop out the whip, all black, no face
heard he was talkin’, he ain’t got no grace
one call, bd flamez, bring heat to his place
used to be broke, now the glock got a twin
if he move wrong, then we spin again
respect on my name like it’s tatted in ink
opps tried to swim, but they all gon’ sink
raised in the jungle, it’s war where i step
i don’t need a vest, i shoot for the neck
they pillow talk, we walk with tecs
spin with the ghost, thеn we aim for the chest
told my brodiе we die ’bout honor
tryna play sl!ck, we up that llama
say he a demon? i’m really a monster
we dump in the rain, no need for the thunder
yeah, i’m ruthless, heart cold, no feelings
slide on the opp, blood spillin’ the ceilings
eastside cleveland, the jungle the realest
name ring bells, y’all cap like a fitted
we don’t do peace, this beef get fried
ain’t no talk, we just let sh+lls fly
he try to run, but the laser gon’ guide
red dot beam like a target on his eye
talk loyalty, then we standing on ten
fake vibes? that’s how snakes blend in
can’t trust nothin’, not even my kin
only bd flamez ridin’ out ’til the end
these boys just rappin’, we livin’ this life
came up from dirt, now we sleep with the pipe
he flexin’ online, but he die by night
we slide for real, no fear, no fright
grew up on losses, learned how to fight
now i shoot first, then talk on sight
don’t need a scope, just trust my eye
hundred+round drum make the whole block cry
shootouts at noon, broad day like it’s sweet
his mom on the news, now she beggin’ for peace
but where was peace when they dissed on reese?
so we lit they block like it’s july heat
stand on biz, we don’t fold, don’t crack
put a switch on the glock, now it spit like rap
heard he got hit, now he stuck on his back
and i’m still in the field like i’m running a track
guns with beams, no games, no dice
if i catch him once, i won’t catch him twice
told lil bro don’t freeze like ice
he ain’t gotta think, just shoot on sight
real ones only, fake can’t ride
seen too much, got pain inside
that’s why i let this 40 decide
‘cause loyalty dead when you let pride slide
sick of these lames just fakin’ they stripes
never been in war, but they post like snipers
talkin’ that talk, but they ain’t no fighters
we burn down blocks, no need for lighters
grew up fast, no room to pause
police hate us, but we break no laws
don’t snitch, don’t fold, that’s the code we draw
loyalty deep, like it’s carved in my jaw
ain’t no trust unless you bled beside me
hit a l!ck, better not try to hide me
if you fold once, then you dead to my psyche
and i’m takin’ souls if they even try me
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[verse 2 – bd flamez]
bd flamez steppin’, i’m known to go wild
slide with a grin, like i love this style
pop out the cut, he gone in a pile
we don’t do mercy, we murder with smiles
eastside made me, i’m birthed in the fire
run through the opps like i’m slashin’ with wires
posted with kraze, no brakes, just tires
we huntin’ for real, we ain’t tired, we inspired
pop off quick like a soda with shake
he froze up, now he swimmin’ in lakes
tell his whole crew that the beef ain’t fake
i’m dumpin’ lead ’til the whole block break
been had aim since i shot with a bb
now it’s 9’s and 40s in 3d
he talk online but in person, he sleepy
hollow tips bless him like prayer from a deacon
big dog status, never been no runner
if i slide once, then it’s permanent thunder
talkin’ on bro? then you goin’ under
i drop 10 shots, he gon’ dream in slumber
ain’t no bluffin’, i’m quick with a tool
these boys internet, live by rules
but i’m from where the wolves don’t go to school
just learn to k!ll and keep it cool
he flexed that chain? now that chain mine
ain’t no love, just war in my mind
stand on ten, or fall behind
i don’t chase fame, i just grip that iron
f&n tucked, i ain’t worried ’bout cops
told lil bro, “don’t stop ’til it drop,”
send one text, now the block get mopped
we don’t shoot legs, we aim for tops
bd flamez crazy, certified menace
shoot up the whip, then double the finish
i’m not with games, this ain’t no scrimmage
only real k!llers gon’ eat at my dinner
posted with demons, i’m deep in the zone
draco singin’, it sound like a tone
he was online, but now he gone
bullets in sync like a perfect song
say he want smoke? let’s see if he mean it
we dump clips ‘til the barrel start steamin’
catch him lackin’ at the light, we beamin’
no drive+bys — walk+ups, we cleanin’
got no chill, i just shoot for the thrill
he dropped fast, like he slipped on a pill
and i stood tall, never signed no deal
i’m street for life, i’m too real to kneel
flamez don’t fold, even if i’m boxed
still gon’ slide if i’m out or locked
tell my bro kraze, “i got that glock,”
he nod one time, and the whole world rock
loyalty deep, it’s blood, not talk
say one word, and you outlined in chalk
spin they block, then go for a walk
come back laughin’ like it’s not my fault
i live by code, it’s respect or death
slide for my name ’til my last breath
kentrell davis, i’m known in the west
but eastside raised me to never rest
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