The Whole Wide World, Boxxa, QD, BamDaBratz, T3 - Slide Lyrics

I’m gon slide
I did this shit right here for the bread
We got them pies
Kept that shit a hunnid
We not entertaining lies
Thumbing through these bands
I got that smoke that don’t want fire
Bussin at ya head lil nigga we ain’t saving lives
Like no wet floors signs, you know Ima slide
I unload my pride don’t let it sit inside
Mane I got that fire
I’m from Peters we pack heaters
I ain’t like them guys so don’t believe em
Cause you gone need
Way more weed you tryna blow with me (Way, way, way, way more)
I tolerate the potency
Cause’ that’s just how it supposed to be
I can’t lie
Can’t tell you how many days I thought the sun would never shine
Now I’m up I’m never sleep blue faces stop the crying
Niggas talk my niggas step ya homie gon be dying
Ima real bitch all we do is multiply
I’m from the Chi where bodies drop
Red tape take yo mind
I be on Madison and they know don’t cross the line
I’m gon slide
I did this shit right here for the bread
We got them pies
Kept that shit a hunnid
We not entertaining lies
Thumbing through theses bands
I got that smoke that don’t want fire
Bussin at ya head lil nigga we ain’t saving lives
You know I got that iron never lackin
If I’m lackin where I’m from a nigga dying
Same clothes from yesterday ain’t sleep I gotta grind
Now I get it out the mud can’t see my mama crying
Fuck the shit I seen ya bitch I like the bitch
I gave her dick she hoped on it she twirled on it
Gyad damn mane this a nasty trick
Go back home go through his safe then bring the money to a better place
He a lame nigga he a fuck nigga
If I see the nigga Ima catch a case
I’m gon slide
I did this shit right here for the bread
We got them pies
Kept that shit a hunnid
We not entertaining lies
Thumbing through theses bands
I got that smoke that don’t want fire
Bussin at ya head lil nigga we ain’t saving lives

I’m gon slide
I did this shit right here for the bread
We got them pies
Kept that shit a hunnid
We not entertaining lies
Thumbing through these bands
I got that smoke that don’t want fire
Bussin at ya head lil nigga we ain’t saving lives
Like no wet floors signs, you know Ima slide
I unload my pride don’t let it sit inside
Mane I got that fire
I’m from Peters we pack heaters
I ain’t like them guys so don’t believe em
Cause you gone need
Way more weed you tryna blow with me (Way, way, way, way more)
I tolerate the potency
Cause’ that’s just how it supposed to be
I can’t lie
Can’t tell you how many days I thought the sun would never shine
Now I’m up I’m never sleep blue faces stop the crying
Niggas talk my niggas step ya homie gon be dying
Ima real bitch all we do is multiply
I’m from the Chi where bodies drop
Red tape take yo mind
I be on Madison and they know don’t cross the line
I’m gon slide
I did this shit right here for the bread
We got them pies
Kept that shit a hunnid
We not entertaining lies
Thumbing through theses bands
I got that smoke that don’t want fire
Bussin at ya head lil nigga we ain’t saving lives
You know I got that iron never lackin
If I’m lackin where I’m from a nigga dying
Same clothes from yesterday ain’t sleep I gotta grind
Now I get it out the mud can’t see my mama crying
Fuck the shit I seen ya bitch I like the bitch
I gave her dick she hoped on it she twirled on it
Gyad damn mane this a nasty trick
Go back home go through his safe then bring the money to a better place
He a lame nigga he a fuck nigga
If I see the nigga Ima catch a case
I’m gon slide
I did this shit right here for the bread
We got them pies
Kept that shit a hunnid
We not entertaining lies
Thumbing through theses bands
I got that smoke that don’t want fire
Bussin at ya head lil nigga we ain’t saving lives