Drift & Slide

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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Song Details

Duration
04:01
Key
5
Tempo
142 BPM

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