SLYDE (feat. Matik, Bandman, 3d, Layeo & Endless)

Give me the beat and I'm gone lose it Matik like Nike bound to just do it Nothing quite like me bound to be proving It's highly unlikely the mob will be losing Take a look at the way them hoes choosing They Bob and they weave For my partners and me They starting to see how live it can be If you ride with me put 'em in the sky Let me see uh I'm a drop a couple cubes til it lock Backwoods twisting all its missing is the fire James Bond mission proposition with the guys Water got the hood lifting drifting to the side Baby know my pimping come with drinks and fry It's a celebration put your drinks in the sky Baby looking good with the ink on her thigh I can get her in the whip with the wink of an eye And fuck diabetes I need pieces of the pie Yo bitch ain't half decent I ain't even finna lie I keep a cold piece with cold pieces on the side And they don't mind jumping on me two at a time I used to move work up past the state line Charge they ass double for the order every time Get it off the muscle move the bundles incline Low key but a nigga living like he big time Muthafucka Tell you a quick story about a rookie Ran his mouth a lot couldn't back it up A pussy Sent my little bitch to get to know him a lil bit She rolled up a stick she let him hit it The bitch slick Hands in his pocket She wanna know just what he got Now he sleep from the drink She done got him for his watch She went all through his house Like rain without a roof She even took the gold out his mouth It's the truth Slide Slide come on now Slide slide everybody just Slide slide let's go now Slide slide pick it up now Slide slide to the left to the side Side come on lil bit Slide slide To the left to the right right Start on the bottom Fuck that I ain't blinded by a hood rat With a fat ass and a nice rack I ain't even gone hold you Time is limited so I guess I gotta fall back She slick like a fox with a mind full of schemes Cold as the winter shattering dreams Smile so sweet but her hearts full of spite Playing with yo mind like flipping on the light Well I'm coming with some hellafied pimping Nigga never crossed my path Because you ain't that gifted I think you tripping Try to take my bitch You could never go the distance Because I got her with persistence And I gotta put her on the stroll In a quick instance And she give me mad top And now you wanna cry and say it's your WAP Ok nigga I'm a master with the P Call me ice cream man It cost a bag to lay down But it ain't like she staying She got a man she paying She fast like she Carri Fast like Ferrari Mad max but Barbie She will shut this bitch down And jump out the skat Pack Wit rat a tat tat And lay you out flat flat She go in yo back Pack Next the cash app You start having flashbacks She ask where the cash at