Lyrics

I'm in the shadows on the slide, I like to creep at night He ain't good in my hood, don't bring him past them lights Walk them down broad day, Lil' Drake's been on a hike My young life be doing drills on stolen bikes If them niggas kill me, niggas better slide I just did some hot shit, I ain't gon' even lie If they ever snatch me up I swear I'm getting life Two-one-double O, bitch we the real tribe Toose put him in that wheelchair, I'm so proud of sis My sister poppin' niggas up, she ain't no average bitch I just scammed the arms list, I had to grab some sticks Just spent my precious time on a faggot bitch Slid for my dead ones, no doubt about it I don't cry about my dead ones, I slide about it Any nigga that's from Nightingale gon' vouch for me I step the hardest and I shoot like Jordan from the three Bounce out that cell and tried to tag some Couple sins that I committed but ain't tag none If you see me with that hoe then that's my merchandise Get 'em gone, you one of them, plus I heard he slide Nigga, the real EBK dumping his block I forgot they won't slide anyway The devil coming, he can snatch a nigga anyday They took the homies so they gotta pay on gang I'm in the shadows on the slide, I like to creep at night He ain't good in my hood, don't bring him past them lights Walk them down broad day, Lil' Drake's been on a hike My young life be doing drills on stolen bikes If them niggas kill me, niggas better slide I just did some hot shit, I ain't gon' even lie If they ever snatch me up I swear I'm getting life Two-one-double O, bitch we the real tribe Spoke down on two-one, we gotta handle that Lil' Brodie crash with the work, he couldn't manage that I've been flipping niggas loads, I ain't flipping packs Just hit a lick for fifty poles my lil' nigga strapped Nigga free the walking dead Real niggas in the feds, busting down spreads The streets moted me into a killer Free the suckas that ain't out, I just gotta get 'em Them niggas moving wrong Brody was supposed to sell the pack, he put it in his nose If you ain't tryna hunt the block, I'll do it on my own Shoe string on my choppa but it fit perfect That nigga smoked my nigga and I'm still hurting It's been a couple years and we still purging I ain't shooting at the sky, I'm tryna kill a person I know your Glock still a virgin, ay I'm in the shadows on the slide, I like to creep at night He ain't good in my hood, don't bring him past them lights Walk them down broad day, Lil' Drake's been on a hike My young life be doing drills on stolen bikes If them niggas kill me, niggas better slide I just did some hot shit, I ain't gonna even lie If they ever snatch me up I swear I'm getting life Two-one-double O, bitch we the real tribe I'm in the shadows on the slide, I like to creep at night He ain't good in my hood, don't bring him past them lights Walk them down broad day, Lil' Drake's been on a hike My young life be doing drills on stolen bikes If them niggas kill me, niggas better slide I just did some hot shit, I ain't gonna even lie If they ever snatch me up I swear I'm getting life Two-one-double O, bitch we the real tribe Two-one-double O, bitch we the real tribe
Writer(s): Ebk Jaaybo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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