Slidin - Clyde Carson

Finna give my saucier some new

Turned up of that juice, like I’m sunny, bro

Topped-down on that stain, when it’s sunny, though

We’ll be talkin' 'bout it, but it ain’t 'bout the money, though

We used to fight, put on gloves and the would begin

Hit the ways and go some rounds, just to see where it hints

That’s the reason why that nigga murda turned up

I catch any bae, you wanna get on first stop?

Look, but the first got away

I gave it to PA, when I caught my first case

I felt like a boss when I bought my first place

I felt like a mack when I got my first Mercedes

Posers on the suburban, I’m standin' on the roof

Sideshowin' a East, some haters caught on foot

Bitch, go get a bag, then come home and cook

Wood over her wrap and all this is Kush

(Slidin') Sippin' mixed liquor with your bitch, homie

(Slidin') Switchin' lanes, she tryna put her lips on me

(Slidin') I got, packed-up in my, homie

(Slidin') She was opposite, you like the trip, homie

(Slidin') I’mma be that nigga, please don’t be salty

(Slidin') Got you lookin' crazy when you speak on me

(Slidin') Be smarter nigga, tryna reach on me

(Slidin') Dog ass nigga, ain’t no leech on me

She’s a chooser, I’m a user

That ain’t my boo thang, no that shit’s my booster

Red-white dice fallin' on the pool table

It’s been Hennessy for breakfast and a Dosa

(Slidin') All of you of niggas for the, yeah

(Slidin') Double-back bitch nigga got a semi

(Slidin') Step-in in some steppers, it’s designer

(Slidin') Got a brand new bitch, and she the finest

Ran about the house but what was I lookin' for, then I found it

my pinkie is, weakest nigga be the loudest

Play to much, yo nigga childish, bunch of mind games

Got a pie up on the counter, bunch of high grapes

Deal with Ferguson, a room and my uncles

Drivin' for a week, hit the road when we talkin'

How much do we own?

Show-money, just for walkin'

Highway, cross another state, we ain’t yet

(Slidin') Sippin' mixed liquor with your bitch, homie

(Slidin') Switchin' lanes, she tryna put her lips on me

(Slidin') I got, packed-up in my, homie

(Slidin') She was opposite, you like the trip, homie

(Slidin') I’mma be that nigga, please don’t be salty

(Slidin') Got you lookin' crazy when you speak on me

(Slidin') Be smarter nigga, tryna reach on me

(Slidin') Dog ass nigga, ain’t no leech on me