Slidin Yeat

[Intro]
I ain't going out bad, I ain't going out sad, I'm going out lucky, yeah
Told 'em we been in that Tonka, in that big body, that trucky
Bitch gon pull up on me, give me head, go girl, give me that lil' sucky (Sucky)
Every day I've been so geeked up (Phew), yeah, I've been [?], up on these drugs, up on all of the—, yeah
[?]

[Chorus]
(I'm working on dying)
(I fucked that, I fucked that—)
Yeah, say you slidin', you better shoot (Yeah, yeah)
You say you hidin', then tell the truth (Lyin')
You always lyin', behind your tooth
I been taking these Teslas, not the coupe (Skrrt)
I feel like Elon, I'm on the moon
Every time I touchdown in NY, I'm on the move
I bought a LV duffle bag, like I'm the truth
Too much bread, you couldn't handle it, that's the truth
You say you win a lot, but I always see you losin' (Losin')
In the morning, after we fuck I'm gone, she said "It's confusing" (Phew)
But I can't be going out for that, I can't be choosy (Yeah)
On a bad bend, I turn it up (Turn it up), during the week, I'm in the mansion, weekends, always gone (Gone)
The Percocet told me I died, I told it, "I'm way too strong" (Strong)
My body gon' tank all these drugs until the armors gone (The armors gone)
My mama told me, "Boy, be always strong" (Always strong)