Slidin’

Lyrics
{Chorus: KJ Balla} Two hunnid, thats on my dad They see me pull up when I'm riding Blue hunnids, I got the bag They see me Fendi, Louis Prada Brodie said get em, I got em I don't think they want this problem We gon pull up when we slidin We gon pull up when we slidin Two hunnid, thats on my dad They see me pull up when I'm riding Blue hunnids, I got the bag They see me Fendi, Louis Prada Brodie said get em, I got em I don't think they want this problem We gon pull up when we slidin We gon pull up when we slidin {Verse 1: KJ Balla} VVS's I put that on my chain I get money so fuck what you think Came from nothing, I been putting in pain All my niggas we staying the same They don't know that this my year Cause I came from the bottom So they should know don't come out here Cause brodie said get em I got em Two thousand dollars, on some denims Bro I own this, I don't do no rentals Girl I'm heartless, I don't got no feelings Ice on my neck but I'm hot like a kettle VVS's on my neck and my bezel I tell these niggas they are not on my level Niggas changed up, but I samed up So I'm getting money stacked to the ceiling Nigga ran up and I shot him No one was there to revive him Nigga only leaves mama crying, cause he ain't make it past the doctor Never outside, boy these niggas be hiding Bullets flying every time we slidin Niggas talking crazy, I don't mind em Brodie said get em, I got em {Chorus: KJ Balla} Two hunnid, thats on my dad They see me pull up when I'm riding Blue hunnids, I got the bag They see me Fendi Louis Prada Brodie said get em, I got em I don't think they want this problem We gon pull up when we slidin We gon pull up when we slidin Two hunnid, thats on my dad They see me pull up when I'm riding Blue hunnids, I got the bag They see me Fendi Louis Prada Brodie said get em, I got em I don't think they want this problem We gon pull up when we slidin We gon pull up when we slidin {Verse 2: Calboy} I know my niggas be slidin I'm on the block and they wildin I heard that boy want some beef with me Tell him I want him to tag it I need a coupe like extra cheese, get it and flip it and stack it Got this .30 on me, boy its cracking I can't fuck cause that pussy got maggots Grabbing the peso, I need a bankroll Bitch, I'm like "fuck nigga lay low" I need money to volcano You fuck with me, we gon spray tho Choppa gon sing like its JLo We wrap that boy with a halo We turn that boy to an angel I'm riding, I got that .50 on me my new stick got a beam, spot a nigga, we flag him I know them niggas gon tell, I'm flipping them bails, my niggas been trapping But rather end up in jail, them niggas will tell, them niggas been active, I'm on the block with a savage {Chorus: KJ Balla} Two hunnid, thats on my dad They see me pull up when I'm riding Blue hunnids, I got the bag They see me Fendi Louis Prada Brodie said get em, I got em I don't think they want this problem We gon pull up when we slidin We gon pull up when we slidin Two hunnid, thats on my dad They see me pull up when I'm riding Blue hunnids, I got the bag They see me Fendi Louis Prada Brodie said get em, I got em I don't think they want this problem We gon pull up when we slidin We gon pull up when we slidin
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Credits
- Writers
- Calboy
- KJ Balla