Slidin

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah

Yeah-yeah

It's the big stepper (Stepper)

4L repper (Repper)

Hit him with a twenty-piece, ranch lemon pepper (Pepper)

Black Air Force 1s dancing with the devil

(If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)

(21, 21, 21)

His wifey trouble thot was finna cut her, I put out a rubber

Opps tried to slide on my brother, had to up that cutter

When it's smoke, we huddle, so many shots, damn near shot each other

AR st-st-stutter, Draco brown, look like peanut butter

Don't play tic-tac-toe or tit-for-tat, nigga, this ain't that (21,21)

He was talking gangster on them tracks 'til I got him whacked

Glizzy with the switch and it go splat, ain't no ducking that

Y'all be smoking make believe, opps, we be smoking facts

We be smoking gang after gang, cock it back and bang

21 4L, that's what I claim, let your nuts hang

We don't shoot at houses, we hit brains, y'all lil' niggas lame

Fell in love with them chopper sounds, Waka Flocka Flame

Sliding

Looking for the opps, they been hiding

I grew up 'round drugs, sex, and violence

We turnt off they street, we heard sirens

Since a juvenile, I been wilding

Chrome Heart jeans got me styling

Said he wanted smoke now he jogging

While you was in college I was robbing

(If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)

Everybody rented they car (21)

You ain't gon' make it that far (21)

Walk down with an AR (Straight up)

We keep shit in the street (On god)

They gon' put it on the bar (On god)

Y'all niggas talking on pillows

All my Glocks got ditto (21)

Take your bank like CeeLo (21)

Draco bite, mosquito (21)

Y'all niggas corny, Frito (Pussy)

KelTec hot, it shoot cheetoh (Pussy)

Y'all be talking that RaRa (Pussy)

You ain't finna rob-rob me though (Pussy)

He went against, he gone

Step on him, I put my feet on him (21)

I just made an opp do the running man (Running man)

Keep an FN in my Cullinan (Cullinan)

Still ain't met a bitch that I'd cuff again (21,21)

Still ain't met a bitch that I'd kiss (On God)

He was talking crazy, he got blitzed (Straight, up)

Savage keep a token, John Wick (John Wick)

Shoot him in the back like he Rick (Ricky)

Playing freeze tag, niggas it (Sticky)

Sliding

Looking for the opps, they been hiding

I grew up 'round drugs, sex, and violence

We turnt off they street, we heard sirens

Since a juvenile, I been wilding

Chrome Heart jeans got me styling

Said he wanted smoke now he jogging

While you was in college I was robbing

(If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)

When your vision is crystal clear, they say it's razor-sharp

A focused mind is said to be like a knife, but the scalpel is wisdom