the prophit – slide! lyrics
[intro: ian, knowledge, and prophit]
ay y’all boys gone slide this sh-t man
slide this sh-t
slide this sh-t
slide this sh-t, we gone slide this sh-t (slide, slide)
slide this sh-t
slide this sh-t
slide that sh-t, slide slide that sh-t (slide, slide)
ooh i’m out of breath, i ran out of breath
oh my!
ay ay, ay, ayy huh, ayy
[hook: knowledge and prophit]
b-tch slide
take that b-tch inside (b-tch, what?)
b-tch slide
take that b-tch inside (ay ay, ayy)
i’ma slide that sh-t, slide that sh-t
i’ma slide that sh-t, i’ma slide that sh-t
i’ma slide that sh-t, slide that sh-t
i’ma slide that sh-t, slide that sh-t (slide, b-tch)
[verse 1: a$ap nvck]
two-tone patek yeah my sh-t is like glue
look at my grills yeah them b-tches is blue
my chain is icy might give me the flu
stacking this money yeah [?] through
i got my guns call me nicholas cruz
oh sh-t my bad i don’t mean to be rude
rocking the vlone chilling in the stu
f-cking with carti smoking on the boof
this drexel gang and we popping your crew
dg for life rip to the dude
[verse 2: 013!]
frs racing yeah hop out the coupe (vroom)
been on my sh-ts, not taking a p–p
look at my wrist and it’s ice like a cube
knowledge he with me he smoking on scoob
drop a few songs now they got me on loop (got me on, got me on)
we pulling up before we hear the scoop
dunk on that b-tch alley-oop on the hoop
b-tch it’s not me i pull up with the crew
[verse 3: prophit]
slide on this sh-t with the auto tune
y’all already know i stay strapped with the goons
shout out that boy knowledge
y’all know i pay homage
taliban islamic (boom, b-tch)
osama bin laden (blow, blow)
i’m taking y’all hostage, choppa your noggin
putting on mileage (skrt, skrt)
y’all n-gg-s childish, haters go silent
b-tch i be dripping i don’t need no stylish
i f-ck your b-tch and… ayy
[verse 4: knowledge]
i’ma slide on this sh-t east side best flow
west side, let’s ride, green light go
i’ma spaz on this sh-t yeah i’m in fight mode
left right, 1 2, 2 1, k.o. (ay ay)
knock out punch yeah give no f-cks
yeah no f-cks, no sh-ts
my wrist bust down, my sh-t up now
y’all get shut down, better watch out when i slide better duck down
[verse 5: cnips]
hop on the track
yeah cnips running it back
cnips be getting the bag
getting all this f-cking cash
mario go super smash
uh, yeah i go brazy
f-cking my girl that d-ck making her crazy
yeah she my baby
we riding seats down like we back in the 80’s
yeah we gone ride
audi the foreign you know he we slide
[hook: knowledge and prophit]
b-tch slide
take that b-tch inside (b-tch, what?)
b-tch slide
take that b-tch inside (ay ay, ayy)
i’ma slide that sh-t, slide that sh-t
i’ma slide that sh-t, i’ma slide that sh-t
i’ma slide that sh-t, slide that sh-t
i’ma slide that sh-t, slide that sh-t (slide, b-tch)
[outro: knowledge, prophit]
yeah they f-cking wit it, yuh
b-tch!
ayy!
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