Lyrics Sliding (Slower) - Frommetoyou.Bo

When I'm dropping off the bag I don't got work left in it
Came from the asphalt but I was stacking plenty
Black and mild sweet with some quarters and some pennies
To what I owe thee the pleasure of my presence presently
Smoke a oz with cozy it hit me heavily
Preferably I nut inside my girlfriend wit no pregnancy
Rock eight gold teeth so that the light shine off my dentistry
Don't know if that's grammatically correct but it sound fire
I'm sliding on the beat like it's the street and I'm a tire
Don't know if you know me or not I been here for a while
I drew the line and once upon a time was with those other guys
Catching rides run drugs around the city while my brother drive
So sick of your shit
You made up ur mind but I'm still on the fence
Running through options to see what makes sense overthinking Is probably gone' kill me I guess
Match on a blunt split the bill and the tip
That shit most likely as real as it gets
I'm having more hundreds until I'm a old fucker I'm trying to die if the price is an issue
Run up the miles on my Hyundai Elantra I touched the whole country and spent 20 commas
All of my old shit is harder than your hardest artist that you losers got on the roster
Made a stack in Harry Potter pajamas
I am the one bitch say I'm her father
You bumming cigarettes asking for dollars
Talking that shit when I up it they calmer
Air this bitch out like I'm CJ McCollum
Glick to the air but I'm repping that shalom
Anywhere we go I'm reaping the profit
Walk through your event receive a deposit
Ain't look for a problem but I'm the causing it
Ain't no telling what I'll do when I'm off the shit
My older friends mad they still broke as a bitch
All these rappers fake like a cubic zirconia
Madder than fuck because nobody cold as em
Ain't no telling what I'll do when I'm off the shit
I'm off the shit
Off the shit
Off off the shit
Im off the shit

Anywhere we go I'm reaping the profit
Walk through your event receive a deposit
Ain't look for a problem but I'm the causing it
Ain't no telling what I'll do when I'm off the shit
My older friends mad they still broke as a bitch
All these rappers fake like a cubic zirconia
Madder than fuck because nobody cold as em
Ain't no telling what I'll do when I'm off the shit
I'm off the shit
Off the shit
Off off the shit
Im off the shit