Slidin Lyrics Download – 21 Savage PDF, LRC File

[ti:Slidin]
[ar:21 Savage x Metro Boomin]
[lang:English]
[length:03:05.11]
[by:Dibya]
[re:www.rclyricsband.com]
[ve:v0.0.5]
[00:00.00]
[00:04.11]Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
[00:06.01]Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
[00:08.80]Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
[00:13.48]It’s the big stepper (stepper), 4L repper (repper)
[00:16.68]Hit him with a twenty-piece, ranch lemon pepper (pepper)
[00:19.72]Black Air Force 1s, dancin’ with the devil
[00:22.18](If young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you, 21, 21, 21)
[00:24.69]His wifey trouble, thot was finna cut her, I pulled out a rubber
[00:27.98]Opps tried to slide on my brother, had to up that cutter
[00:31.12]When it’s smoke, we huddle, so many shots, damn near shot each other
[00:34.29]AR st-st-stutter, Draco brown, look like peanut butter
[00:37.44]Don’t play tic-tac-toe or tit-for-tat, nigga, this ain’t that (21, 21)
[00:40.49]He was talkin’ gangster on them tracks ’til I got him whacked
[00:43.65]Glizzy with the switch and it go splat, ain’t no duckin’ that
[00:46.81]Y’all be smokin’ make believe opps, we be smokin’, facts
[00:49.97]We be smokin’ gang after gang, cock it back and bang
[00:53.13]21 4L, that’s what I claim, let your nuts hang
[00:56.22]We don’t shoot at houses, we hit brains, y’all lil’ niggas lame
[00:59.37]Fell in love with them chopper sounds, Waka Flocka Flame
[01:02.73]Slidin’
[01:04.13]Lookin’ for the opps, they been hidin’
[01:07.28]I grew up ’round drugs, sex, and violence
[01:10.32]We turned off they street, we heard sirens
[01:13.47]Since a juvenile, I been wildin’
[01:16.62]Chrome Heart jeans got me stylin’
[01:19.77]Said he wanted smoke, now he joggin’
[01:22.93]While you was in college I was robbin’
[01:25.28](If young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you)
[01:27.94](Brrt, bop bop)
[01:29.59]Everybody run to they car (21)
[01:30.98]You ain’t gon’ make it that far (21)
[01:32.68]Walk down with an AR (straight up)
[01:34.20]We keep shit in the street (on God)
[01:35.86]They gon’ put it on the bar (on God)
[01:37.39]Y’all niggas talkin’ on pillows
[01:38.79]All my Glocks got dildos (21)
[01:40.44]Take your bank like Cee-lo (21)
[01:42.09]Draco bite, mosquito (21)
[01:43.61]Y’all niggas corny, Frito (pussy)
[01:45.26]Kel-Tec hot, it shoot Cheeto (pussy)
[01:46.65]Y’all be talkin’ that rah-rah (pussy)
[01:48.30]You ain’t finna rob-rob me, though (pussy)
[01:49.95]He went against me, he gone
[01:51.45]Step on him, I put my feet on him (21)
[01:52.70]I just made an opp do the runnin’ man (runnin’ man)
[01:55.85]Keep an FN in my Cullinan (Cullinan)
[01:58.76]Still ain’t met a bitch that I’d cuff again (21, 21)
[02:01.91]Still ain’t met a bitch that I’d kiss (on God)
[02:05.22]He was talkin’ crazy, he got blick (straight up)
[02:08.08]Savage keep a token, John Wick (John Wick)
[02:11.50]Shoot him in the back like he Rick (Ricky)
[02:14.67]Playin’ freeze tag, niggas it (sticky)
[02:18.06]Slidin’
[02:19.45]Lookin’ for the opps, they been hidin’
[02:22.51]I grew up ’round drugs, sex, and violence
[02:25.67]We turned off they street, we heard sirens
[02:28.81]Since a juvenile, I been wildin’
[02:31.85]Chrome Heart jeans got me stylin’
[02:35.01]Said he wanted smoke, now he joggin’
[02:38.18]While you was in college I was robbin’
[02:40.31](If young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you)
[02:44.77]”When your vision is crystal clear, they say it’s razor-sharp
[02:49.30]A focused mind is said to be like a knife, but the scalpel is wisdom
[02:57.24]All one can do is accept that life is a double-edged sword
[03:03.19]Stay on the edge”
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