lil lucci - slide lyrics
[ intro : lil lucci ] gang in the spot
i hit a trish and she give me the drop
new bag had to get off the block new glocks cuz the opps moving hot
[verse 1 : lil lucci ]b+tch we gone creep, spin, slide checking ya resume before you come ride i get the drop and my n+ggas gone slide
we see no opps but they said they outside
ain’t stopping the v we gone shoot from the ride
run from police you get caught betta lie you know that man telling if he start to cry my pops is a fellon 3 strikes hе got life
i call up seven if i need a pipе that p+ssy like fruit only hit if it’s right
b+tch if we shoot giving face time like skype
don’t watch what i do i ain’t the dummy type my circle got shooters but they ain’t no actors mathamitican we finna subtract ya
shooters and movers they itching to do ya ( clutching on rugas that trunk hold a chop that b+tch getting popped if they moving wock ) ( woo back if he holding the chop new pack if the opps wanna talk ) new stack got that sh+t off the block see a opp and he better not move hot
( yea ) ( yea ) ( yea )
[ verse 2 : lil lucci ] young age already feel like a veteran love my life a n+gga just tryna better it
up a pipe if he try to move melanant found out the street value then i was selling it
if i go down for it b+tch i ain’t telling we play for keeps if it’s beef i’ma settle it
run up on me and i’m dumping pack on me got me skunking
i’ma demon i ain’t running pass the pack and i ain’t fumbling locs around me and they cripping it opp pack now we splifing it like bow!!
[ verse 1 : yogii4l ] i’m moving drastic buddy a addict serve him that magic pass it like magic
hit it then pass it she drastic baby doll plastic digging that bad b+tch loving the fabric i’ma lil addict she let me have it ain’t even bag it back out a bag b+tch get it then stash it
drip for the fashion do it with passion dreams in the ashton v’vs blasting i gotta have it
[ verse 1 : sha money] i step in the booth and i’m speaking the truth n+ggas be hating cuz i got the juice
b+tches get wet when i walk in the room sauce when i step it’s door for the shoes
i drop the top when i hop in the coup i know they mad they don’t know what to do
run up the bag stack the stash to the roof flossy n+ggas grabbing b+tches in twos
[ verse 2 : ] he looking funny 2 shots at his tooth boom out the room i’ma boom out the coup
call up keys and they know what he do f+ck twelve we gone clap at them too i’m not a
rapper i’m here for the blue
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