Listen to Drift & Slide by J Neat

Drift & Slide

J Neat

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Lyrics

Grrt-grrt, bah-bah-bah (ADB, play that shit) yo, who's that? Grrt-grrt (you just made this?) Go get it, grrt Keep on spinnin' and shootin' again We not aim at the rim, yeah-ah Yeah, Christian Louboutins I put Cartier up on my lens, yeah Yeah-ah, grrt Keep on spinnin' and shootin' again We not aim at the rim, yeah Christian Louboutins I put Cartier up on my lens, yeah Bro gon' drift, gon' slide (grrt) He ain't never seen no homicide Up in the kitchen, I gotta divide He ain't shoot, that boy, he lie, yeah-ah I'm on a drill, ain't leave no witness I'm in the trap still whippin' the dishes She wanna fuck, lil' bitch, I ain't wit' it G-26 I ain't perkin' no Smithen We get up close, leave that nigga missin', yeah-ah Like Young Thug, I get my digits I got a glizz' and it's fresh out the box Dirty my clip when I circle your block Bitch, I'm a stepper, I do this a lot Spinnin' your ends and you niggas get got I be smokin' on this vieces We broke 'em down into pieces Tell the opps that we ain't even My niggas shoot for no reason Rollie on me got me freezin' Yeah, yeah-yeah Baby, I talk to my demons We left his brains on the ceiling They don't understand the pain that we feelin' Yeah, yeah I'm wit' my niggas, we up on the mountain Look at this money that my niggas countin' Yeah, yeah-yeah Keep on spinnin' and shootin' again We not aim at the rim, yeah Christian Louboutins I put Cartier up on my lens, yeah Bro gon' drift, gon' slide He ain't never seen no homicide Up in the kitchen, I gotta divide He ain't shoot, that boy, he lie, yeah-ah I'm on a drill, ain't leave no witness I'm in the trap still whippin' the dishes She wanna fuck, lil' bitch, I ain't wit' it G-26 I ain't perkin' no Smithen We get up close, leave that nigga missin', yeah-ah Like Young Thug, I get my digits Up on the road, still gettin' that dough She wanna fuck right after the show I get a bag, and then I go Bitch, I ball just like a pro Yeah, yeah-ah He ain't got bodies, that boy he cap I'm in the Towns, I double the lap I ain't slatt, lil' bitch, I'm wlatt Think you a shark, turn you to a dolphin We give out shots just like it's D'Ussé I get Bordens, ain't no blue face We shoot shots just like it's 2K Yeah, yeah-ah He ain't never do the things that I do We put your face right on the news We send an opp right to the moon Keep on spinnin' and shootin' again We not aim at the rim, yeah Christian Louboutins I put Cartier up on my lens, yeah Bro gon' drift, gon' slide He ain't never seen no homicide Up in the kitchen, I gotta divide He ain't shoot, that boy, he lie, yeah-ah I'm on a drill, ain't leave no witness I'm in the trap still whippin' the dishes She wanna fuck, lil' bitch, I ain't wit' it G-26 I ain't perkin' no Smithen We get up close, leave that nigga missin', yeah-ah Like Young Thug, I get my digits Yellow tape make you famous Flip a name brand, celebration I get rich like Ray Vaughan Hoodie on me like Trayvon Glizzy all black like Akon We drop bombs like Napalm Louboutins not Saint Laurent I got drugs like Save-On's Like Kendrick, we perkin' All black, put that work in And when we slide we purgin' He won't see no surgeon He ain't ride, he virgin He a bitch for certain Name brand, yeah, we shirt him (yeah-ah) Keep on spinnin' and shootin' again We not aim at the rim, yeah Christian Louboutins I put Cartier up on my lens, yeah Bro gon' drift, gon' slide He ain't never seen no homicide Up in the kitchen, I gotta divide He ain't shoot, that boy, he lie, yeah-ah I'm on a drill, ain't leave no witness I'm in the trap still whippin' the dishes She wanna fuck, lil' bitch, I ain't wit' it G-26 I ain't perkin' no Smithen We get up close, leave that nigga missin', yeah-ah Like Young Thug, I get my digits
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