Credits
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Debrae Jones
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Play with me your ass gone die
Slide
I slide
Slide
Fuck around boy we gone
Slide
I slide
Real Live
Fuck around boy I'm gone
Slide slide slide slide slide slide
Play wit me your ass gone die
We slide slide slide slide slide slide slide
I'm best friends with the addicts
Cause they creatures of habit
If you want it I got it
Or my plug dem gone spot it
Mo I keep me a shottie
Don't make me go catch a body
Construction man with the toolie mo
I really would use it
You wanna be a believer
Kuz your lil ass ain't see it
Play with me you gone die
My lil niggaz gone slide
They protect the bread nigga
Put money on your head nigga
You play with me you dead nigga
We paint the city red nigga
Walking down on a niggaz
You can't come round you not wit it
All my youngins they hittas
You don't wanna be that mission
I be swerving them junkies
I don't hang round no flunkies
Come get some paper lil nigga
Came up off caperz lil nigga
I slide
Fuck around boy I'm gone
Slide slide slide slide slide slide
Play wit me your ass gone die
We slide slide slide slide slide slide slide
You don't get to it lil nigga
I know that you ain't no killa
Don't put no trust in no bitch
She turn that ass to a lick
We that put bread on yo head
I'm gone slide you for that bread
Go to church if you scared mo
I said what I said
You wanna be a believer
Kuz your lil ass ain't see it
Play wit me you gone die
My lil niggaz gone slide
We protect the bread nigga
Put money on your head nigga
We paint the city red nigga
Fuck around be dead nigga
In my AR I trust
I swear I don't give no fucks
If it's up then we stuck
We gone light this bitch up
We put that bread on your head
They gone slide for that bread
Go to church if you scared mo
I said what I said
We slide
Fuck around boy I'm gone
Slide slide slide slide slide slide
Play wit me your ass gone die
We slide slide slide slide slide slide slide
Writer(s): Debrae Jones
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