Nigga gone Slyde then
Nigga we Slyding
If you Slyding
Gone Clyde
Nigga we Slyding
Yeah I;m Slyding
If you Slyding
Gone Clyde
I just want to see my ends
Tell me how it all ends
True believer but I sin
Losses never outweighing the wins
Yeah Slide on a whim
Young Ken Griffey
How a nigga watch a nigga just slide for the win
Do it real big
Small shit get stepped on
Bust a leaf then I Slyde with the spliff
He means well
But somethings different in his soul
Try to stop the bomb from ticking
But it's probably finna blow
He's just waiting on his
Opportunity to get some more
It's a million ways to get it
Tell me how many do you know
And he's steady thinking
He'll die for this life
Seen the troubles through the end
He'd still do it twice
Only obligation is to come off the road
Money fold dope sold
Now they forced to find gold in the dirt
Pulled me out the mud
Wiped the demons off my shirt
Yeah then we got them bands on
We can put your mans on
Stand on what you stand on
When them racks on
They forced to find gold in the dirt
Pulled me out the mud
Wiped the demons off my shirt
Yeah then we got them bands on
We can put your mans on
Stand on what you stand on
When them racks on
Best believe Ima do what I want to
Don't want to hear what you gone do
Got to big body the new coupe
Moonlight through the sunroof
Blowing some o's with your hoe
It was random but now that you know
I'm so cold talking 30 below
I'm so dope I can get you a bowl
Hundreds on me I'm flexin for sure
Mullah Famly meant to tell you that
Stay out my business it's a rat trap
That's finesse we hit him with the scat pack
Tell me what you gone do for some racks
Slugg in the cut wit a big mac
Debo the top won't get shit back
Whether you like it or not
Call me Clyde
Ima Slyde on the track
Gone Clyde
Nigga we Slyding
Nigga gone Slyde then
Nigga we Slyding
Gone Clyde
Nigga I'm Slyding
If you Slyding
Then we Slyding
Gone Clyde
I just want to see my ends
Tell me how it all ends
True believer but I sin
Losses never outweighing the wins
Yeah Slide on a whim
Young Ken Griffey
How a nigga watch a nigga just slide for the win
Do it real big
Small shit get stepped on
Bust a leaf then I Slyde with the spliff
Gone Clyde
Slyde (feat. Ya Boy Majik & QT Tha Label) Video (MV)
Performed By: Jae.P & Young Moeses
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Demarquez Grissom, Jace Porter, Maurice Smith Jr, Quenton Harper
Jae.P & Young Moeses - Slyde (feat. Ya Boy Majik & QT Tha Label) Lyrics
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Nigga gone Slyde then
Nigga we Slyding
If you Slyding
Gone Clyde
Nigga we Slyding
Yeah I;m Slyding
If you Slyding
Gone Clyde
I just want to see my ends
Tell me how it all ends
True believer but I sin
Losses never outweighing the wins
Yeah Slide on a whim
Young Ken Griffey
How a nigga watch a nigga just slide for the win
Do it real big
Small shit get stepped on
Bust a leaf then I Slyde with the spliff
He means well
But somethings different in his soul
Try to stop the bomb from ticking
But it's probably finna blow
He's just waiting on his
Opportunity to get some more
It's a million ways to get it
Tell me how many do you know
And he's steady thinking
He'll die for this life
Seen the troubles through the end
He'd still do it twice
Only obligation is to come off the road
Money fold dope sold
Now they forced to find gold in the dirt
Pulled me out the mud
Wiped the demons off my shirt
Yeah then we got them bands on
We can put your mans on
Stand on what you stand on
When them racks on
They forced to find gold in the dirt
Pulled me out the mud
Wiped the demons off my shirt
Yeah then we got them bands on
We can put your mans on
Stand on what you stand on
When them racks on
Best believe Ima do what I want to
Don't want to hear what you gone do
Got to big body the new coupe
Moonlight through the sunroof
Blowing some o's with your hoe
It was random but now that you know
I'm so cold talking 30 below
I'm so dope I can get you a bowl
Hundreds on me I'm flexin for sure
Mullah Famly meant to tell you that
Stay out my business it's a rat trap
That's finesse we hit him with the scat pack
Tell me what you gone do for some racks
Slugg in the cut wit a big mac
Debo the top won't get shit back
Whether you like it or not
Call me Clyde
Ima Slyde on the track
Gone Clyde
Nigga we Slyding
Nigga gone Slyde then
Nigga we Slyding
Gone Clyde
Nigga I'm Slyding
If you Slyding
Then we Slyding
Gone Clyde
I just want to see my ends
Tell me how it all ends
True believer but I sin
Losses never outweighing the wins
Yeah Slide on a whim
Young Ken Griffey
How a nigga watch a nigga just slide for the win
Do it real big
Small shit get stepped on
Bust a leaf then I Slyde with the spliff
Gone Clyde
Nigga we Slyding
If you Slyding
Gone Clyde
Nigga we Slyding
Yeah I;m Slyding
If you Slyding
Gone Clyde
I just want to see my ends
Tell me how it all ends
True believer but I sin
Losses never outweighing the wins
Yeah Slide on a whim
Young Ken Griffey
How a nigga watch a nigga just slide for the win
Do it real big
Small shit get stepped on
Bust a leaf then I Slyde with the spliff
He means well
But somethings different in his soul
Try to stop the bomb from ticking
But it's probably finna blow
He's just waiting on his
Opportunity to get some more
It's a million ways to get it
Tell me how many do you know
And he's steady thinking
He'll die for this life
Seen the troubles through the end
He'd still do it twice
Only obligation is to come off the road
Money fold dope sold
Now they forced to find gold in the dirt
Pulled me out the mud
Wiped the demons off my shirt
Yeah then we got them bands on
We can put your mans on
Stand on what you stand on
When them racks on
They forced to find gold in the dirt
Pulled me out the mud
Wiped the demons off my shirt
Yeah then we got them bands on
We can put your mans on
Stand on what you stand on
When them racks on
Best believe Ima do what I want to
Don't want to hear what you gone do
Got to big body the new coupe
Moonlight through the sunroof
Blowing some o's with your hoe
It was random but now that you know
I'm so cold talking 30 below
I'm so dope I can get you a bowl
Hundreds on me I'm flexin for sure
Mullah Famly meant to tell you that
Stay out my business it's a rat trap
That's finesse we hit him with the scat pack
Tell me what you gone do for some racks
Slugg in the cut wit a big mac
Debo the top won't get shit back
Whether you like it or not
Call me Clyde
Ima Slyde on the track
Gone Clyde
Nigga we Slyding
Nigga gone Slyde then
Nigga we Slyding
Gone Clyde
Nigga I'm Slyding
If you Slyding
Then we Slyding
Gone Clyde
I just want to see my ends
Tell me how it all ends
True believer but I sin
Losses never outweighing the wins
Yeah Slide on a whim
Young Ken Griffey
How a nigga watch a nigga just slide for the win
Do it real big
Small shit get stepped on
Bust a leaf then I Slyde with the spliff
Gone Clyde
Writer: Demarquez Grissom, Jace Porter, Maurice Smith Jr, Quenton Harper
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