Yhung T.O. - Slidin' paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Slidin' - Yhung T.O.



Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh
I′ve been runnin up a check
Slidin gang members hopping out with tecs
Uh, I've been runnin up a check
Sildin′ gang members hopping out with tecs
Niggas can't afford this price on my neck
Glock 19 when i'm sildin through the jets
I lost my lil brother to these streets
So it ain′t a question why I gotta keep the heat
A lot of niggas mad, I spent a dub in a week
I be seeing death, when I close my eyes to sleep
And next I′ma bust down a watch
Niggas always hidin when we slidin on the Opps
Asking hella questions I'ma take you for a cop
Think it′s fun and games till a nigga get shot
Niggas going broke tryna stunt
I been in a different time zone for a month
Lotta niggas hate me cause they know that i'm the one
I just hope I Iive long enough to have a son
Brand new 40 Smith & Wesson
Tryna stop smoking, but nigga I been stressin
Gone off the drugs, shit in life I still question
Like why my nigga gone, Why I gotta keep a weapon?
Oh I need answers
I need less stressin and I need more dancers
I need more family around and less randoms
I need more times when you ride it at random
I need one time when you ride it on camera
I need less talkin, more action, lights, camera
You said you lonely, I slide down like Santa
I just might taste, If you blowing like candles
I get you wet, Let it drip to your ankle
I put my tongue everywhere I could taste you
And I got so deep from the side I got angles
And I always keep you tied up like we tangled
That′s why I hate fussin and fightin
We ridin round with chops, Ain't no tusslin and fightin
That′s why I hate fussin and fightin
We ridin round with chops, Ain't no tusslin and fightin
Throw it, Throw it back, Watch you ride it
Diamonds on diamonds, I still ain't decided
Don′t share with public, What we do in private
I see them hunneds, and I get excited
And i′m really in the north
No Porsche ridin with the semi in the north
Put on for the whole damn city, That's of course
And I know nobody fuckin with me on the course
Aye, all these nigga wanna be me
Sayin that′s it funk and they gon see me, When they see me
Chains on my neck get popped just for reachin
Niggas talkin crazy, Slide down meet the demon
Bitch i'm a dog, I′ma vet cause im seasoned
Niggas gettin stretched for respect, That's the reason
Niggas acting like they want beef, But they vegan
I just want the hunneds, All the racks you can keep it
She wanna fuck me all the time, She be fiendin
Glock on my hip, slide down get to squeezin
Niggas really starvin, But be talking like they eatin
What you made in a year, I done made in a weekend



Writer(s): Cory Joseph Isaiah Cannon, Yhung To


Yhung T.O. - Before The Fame
Album Before The Fame
date de sortie
29-08-2017



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