SLIDE BACK ft. CK Lyrics

I feel so euphoria

Say you lookin' for me, I'm really not hard to find

When we slide through your block, we got them K's and 9's

Add another bitch to the team, better wait in line

How you screamin' GBG but you don't fuckin' slide

When we slide on the opps, yeah we flippin' shit

We don't got no guns if they don't got a fuckin' switch

Fourth of July, I just cribbed the way that bitch got lit

Now we lookin' for that blue car, I'm gon' flip that bitch

Oh, she gave it up for free, I ain't know that was your bitch

He caught her face, I don't know herbo but we got plenty clips

GLAWWW nigga actin tough in this bitch, we gon' lay him down 50

in the chop, yeah, we don't play round

Bend through the block, had em runnin from the mac sounds

If you not hit when we spin , fuck it gang, spin back

round yo bitch was a good girl, turn her to a freak hoe when we spin through that block lil' nigga, better get low

Hit him in his top, knock the meat out his taco

put his body in a pre-roll

Niggas say tough, we ain't heard about you like Herbo

Nigga run up wrong , put his ass in a box like Marcos

Me and my bro used to stand on that block sellin' shit like Narcos

Heard you talking on the net, we let that flame throw

Why you even buy a pole, bitch, you not gon' blow

Think I'm trippin' bout one bitch, I got plenty hoes

Got me feeling like LB like I'm Jno

I keep them killers with me, yeah, they on payroll

When you hear them tires screech, you better get low

Cause quennn in the back, I swear he got the itch to blow

Ask the streets, we not sweet, we known for taking fro's

Kev know to fuck sisters , just to get to bro

Seven-six-two and this bitch, we gon' take his soul

Bend through the block with the drake he gettin fired up

Leave em on the block , lil' nigga, got packed it

Walk in this bitch with the Glock tucked back up

Swing in bitch and my niggas gon' act up

Hollow tips beatin on his chest like King Kong

Spin a nigga block back to back like ping pong

Redbeam on the Glock scan his ass like a barcode

I don't want no rap friends, man, you niggas weirdos

Bitch, Imma big dog, feelin' like Cujo

Bend through the block and that bitch get him parked up

Five-five-six in this bitch tear the block up

Feelin' like Moneybagg came with them shootas glaw