All Hail Y.T. - $lidin' (feat. G Perico & Dough Networkz) Lyrics

Bitch Let's Slide
Through set On the lows
Ain't staying in the crib
In these fresh ass clothes
My Game Tiiiight
I'm rare I know
Get money
And not to impress no ho
We in tha Life
Stay on Go
Used to be broke
But we ain't no mo
You know the Vibes
Stay on code
And the game
That's to be sold
Not told

I ain't no rap entertainer
Dippin' on swangers
One in the chamber
It's imminent danger
Plenty of fish In the sea
You can call me An angler
Baby think I'ma gamer
Cuz she know I'ma player
Retire my jersey
Hang It from the rafters
Flip page
Turn another chapter?
Nah
That's all I know
In the breeze
You a Goof
You ain't a P!
You a buster
I'm wit hustlers
No scammers
Just customers
What you want nigga?
Feel like hammer
Can't touch us
Got my guns up
And my butters
Look
Bitch it's D mack
Lean the seat back
While I spit
Upshifting the gears
On tha bitch
Ferrari or Corvette
Switching four lanes
Top down Throwing up
The neighborhood I claim

Bitch Let's Slide
Through set On the lows
Ain't staying in the crib
In these fresh ass clothes
My Game Tiiiight
I'm rare I know
Get money
And not to impress no ho
We in tha Life
Stay on Go
Used to be broke
But we ain't no mo
You know the Vibes
Stay on code
And the game
That's to be sold
Not told

I don't know about y'all
But everyday I floss
Hollering at bitches
When I walk through the mall
Valet the B-E-N-Z
Leave my shit upfront
And I'ma keep the Key
Straight G shit
A square nigga wouldn't know
Just made 90 G's
But I need some more
Throw tha deuce
Out tha moonroof
When I'm slidin'
Jumpin' out
All over the city
Cuz I'm fly
Member I was broke
Niggas was laughin'
Now they mad
Tryna see how I passed them
Me and G4
On the way to a show
Jumping on a plane
Out of state for the dough
This ain't no game boy
I stay on go
Hollerin' Innerprize gang
Every place I go
You know the vibes bitch
We stay on go
Slidin' city to city
Cuz we can't be broke

Bitch Let's Slide
Through set On the lows
Ain't staying in the crib
In these fresh ass clothes
My Game Tiiiight
I'm rare I know
Get money
And not to impress no ho
We in tha Life
Stay on Go
Used to be broke
But we ain't no mo
You know the Vibes
Stay on code
And the game
That's to be sold
Not told

I'm just glidin'
Through the East Side-n
Floatin' in tha breeze
Blowin' trees
Niggas on a jackin' spree
So I got my gat wit me
It's on
If I flash It
Nigga that's yo ass then
You won't live to see
Yo mama grieve
Best keep it sucker free
The evenings going lovely
Let's have a party
Call some honies
Call some Honies
Call them
And we gon parlay
Till the morning
Sun come

Bitch Let's Slide
Through set On the lows
Ain't staying in the crib
In these fresh ass clothes
My Game Tiiiight
I'm rare I know
Get money
And not to impress no ho
We in the Life
Stay on Go
Used to be broke
But we ain't no mo
You know tha Vibes
Stay on code
And the game
That's to be sold
Not told