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slide - bluebucksclan & bino rideaux lyrics

[intro]
(low the great)
(slim made it)

[chorus: bino rideaux]
yeah, slidin’ some sh*t, yeah
cartier skelly, i put some time in this b*tch, yeah
look at all this pressure, we the flyest in this b*tch, yeah
he can play before i kick a rhyme in this b*tch, yeah
i can’t do nothin’, i’m just gon’ grind in this b*tch, yeah
pull up with shooters and robbers, ridin’ in this b*tch, yeah
might gotta spin it, then sit aside in this b*tch
just to release them n*ggas that’s intertwined in this b*tch

[verse 1: jeeezy]
a lot of n*ggas pressured up (pressured up)
i ain’t feelin’ they verses, these n*ggas gotta step it up (step it up)
i walked in with twenty b*tches, but my watch is 41 (41)
n*gga starin’ at my pendant, but i bet i don’t get touched (nah)
i’m standin’ on my pimpin’. i got b*tches in the cut
can’t forget about them days when my wheel wasn’t startin’ up (startin’ up)
loadin’ up a black truck, this sh*t look like a party bus (party bus)
catch me on the top floor with some b*tches i can’t trust (i can’t trust)
every city we step in, we the topic of discussion (we the n*ggas)
he a lil’ boy, he ain’t comin’ how i’m comin’ (yeah)
i might post her on my story, but i promise i don’t love her (i don’t love her)
yeah, that drank my best friend, i don’t put no b*tch above it
[chorus: bino rideaux]
yeah, slidin’ some sh*t, yeah
cartier skelly, i put some time in this b*tch, yeah
look at all this pressure, we the flyest in this b*tch, yeah
he can play before i kick a rhyme in this b*tch, yeah
i can’t do nothin’, i’m just gon’ grind in this b*tch, yeah
pull up with shooters and robbers, ridin’ in this b*tch, yeah
might gotta spin it, then sit aside in this b*tch
just to release them n*ggas that’s intertwined in this b*tch

[verse 3: bluebucksclan dj]
keepin’ it a hundred, i ain’t lyin’ to no b*tch (i ain’t lyin’ to no b*tch)
all the hoes is comin’, i ain’t writin’ down no list (ain’t writin’ down no list)
louis on my balmain’s, yeah, i get fly as sh*t (fly)
other n*ggas hoes, tryna put it all at risk and i might do it (put it all at risk)
big bag full of sh*t on me, it’s light bluish (light bluish)
two b*tches suckin’ on me, tryna fight through it (tryna fight through it)
yeah, i be fresh as h*ll sh*t i like doin’
i went all white on n*ggas, feel like mike rubin (mike rubin)
you not tired of that n*gga? you must like losin’ (like losin’)
hit the pedal, flames hoppin’ off the pipe shootin’ (pipe)
at the table, i brought chicken and the rice too (chicken and the rice too)
cup dirty like i’m sippin’ grapefruit (like i’m sippin’ grapefruit)

- bluebucksclan bino rideaux lyrics

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