We gon slide when we get that drop
Smokin on weed trynna ease my mind
Missin my niggas in the sky
Missin my niggas in the sky
And we we gon slide when we get that drop
Smokin on weed trynna ease my mind
Missin my niggas in the sky
Missin my niggas in the sky
Put up for my niggas dead and gone
Ain’t comin outside they be runnin in his home
I know bro go lock a nigga down
I ain’t gotta question he gon get a nigga gone
I got the vision in my head
Gettin them riches off them meds
Run up them digits [?]
She see I’m the realest they be trippin I’m trippin
I switched it up and I went executive yeah
I switched up and I went executive uh
Say you want smoke
We ain’t never gone run, uh
Nigga want smoke
He don’t even own a gun
We ain’t doing no feds
But we don’t go once
Fuck shooting in the air
Bro hit em with the drum
Everywhere I go gotta shoot it to me
Tell em I trapped a steal semi
Tell bro we’re gonna run up a mil quickly
We’ll send em to the sky nigga don’t temp me
Left bitty to but nigga I ain’t the one
Get hit with this once
It’s gone leave a nigga done
Boy I got my own bread you be getting niggas crumbs
Nigga all my shooters fed
I ain’t giving niggas crumbs
I die for this chain on my neck
And my respect
And I’m on they neck
And I’m on a jet
How you say it’s trippy
We ain’t never met
Let a nigga try it
He gone meet his death
Man this shit get real
And I’m in the field
Even when I’m not
I got the glicky on me still
Don’t make me have to up
And leave a stupid nigga still
And these vvs’s in my muthafuckin grill
We gon slide when we get that drop
Smokin on weed trynna ease my mind
Missin my niggas in the sky
Missin my niggas in the sky
And we we gon slide when we get that drop
Smokin on weed trynna ease my mind
Missin my niggas in the sky
Missin my niggas in the sky
Put up for my niggas dead and gone
Ain’t comin outside they be runnin in his home
I know bro go lock a nigga down
I ain’t gotta question he gon get a nigga gone
I got the vision in my head
Gettin them riches off them meds
Run up them digits [?]
She see I’m the realest they be trippin I’m trippin
Kill shit for my dawg nigga
Tattoos for these scars nigga
Milk shit out these cars nigga
No white flags in my war nigga
When it’s on and crackin
No peace treaty
And I’m cool with that cause I’m knee deep
Either me or you talking six feet
This the art of war that’s how it gotta be
He’d kill for me
I’d kill for him
Them other niggas
We ain’t sparing them
Did everything we suppose to do
If I rap about it then you know it’s true
Would of took a life
Would of saved his soul
We ain’t tuck a tail
When the beef was on
Fuck niggas that ain’t thuggin with us
Gotta pray for em cause we’ll probably kill em
Ain’t no love in this
Ain’t no trust in this
All my niggas really shed blood for this
Make bail for this
Goin to hell for this
Either real or fake
You can tell in this
My temper short
And my money long
And my gun big
And I’m dangerous
You cross the line
And I’m killin nigga
Don’t give a fuck about being famous
We gon slide when we get that drop
Smokin on weed trynna ease my mind
Missin my niggas in the sky
Missin my niggas in the sky
And we we gon slide when we get that drop
Smokin on weed trynna ease my mind
Missin my niggas in the sky
Missin my niggas in the sky
Put up for my niggas dead and gone
Ain’t comin outside
They be runnin in his home
I know bro go lock a nigga down
I ain’t gotta question
He gon get a nigga gone
I got the vision in my head
Gettin them riches off them meds
Run up them digits [?]
She see I’m the realest they be trippin I’m trippin
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