The Slide
the DT's Lyrics


Slide, slide, slide
Slide on the block and they cuttin
Spot me up and I aim for his muffin

Slide, slide, slide
Slide in the block and they cut it
Spot me up and I aim for his muffin
Fuck who you are, you know that I'm bussin

Run him down, blow blood just gushin
Blood start gushin', adrenaline pumpin
Hearts start rushin', off the scene, you know we cuttin
See a opp, like come out the mall

On his phone, he makin' a call
Callin' the bwoys, so we bout to brawl
Now fuck that, up it dump it clutch it
Why is he runnin', like why you runnin'

Call him back, my yute, where you goin'
You know I'm totin', switch block, I'm stockin' bordenz
Come wit the gat me and Nino Cortez
Don't fuck wit twos, them niggas are feds

Suckin' dick when she on her reds
Bag the work, then I link some heads
All cash, I do do checks
One on fire, shit, man

Slide them block and they cut it
Spot me up and I aim for his muffin
Fuck who you are, you know that I'm bussin
You know I'm totin', switch block, I'm stockin' boardin

Smokin' got me and Nina Cortez
Carry twos, them niggas are feds
Suckin' dick when she on her reds
Back to work, then I link some heads

All cash, I dont do cheques
105, shit, man
Slide on the block and they cuttin
Spot me up and I aim for his muffin
Fuck who you are, you know that I'm bussin


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Written by: Caution Run

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