[Intro: Lil Juice]
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)

[Chorus: Meek Mill]
Got me feeling like the realest nigga on this earth (Yeah)
Tryna wash away my sins since I've been doin' dirt (Amen)
If I press a button on you, niggas goin' to church (Brr)
Load them thirties in them glizzies, niggas goin' to work (Work)

[Post-Chorus: Meek Mill]
When we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide (We slide)
And we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide (We slide)

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Putting it in for all my dogs who never made it home
Spending nights all in the booth, and I done stayed alone
Tryna chase a hundred million, it won't take me long
When all these niggas went against me, it just made me strong
And I don't need nobody help, I do it by myself
Been taking risks before the fame, I keep it by my belt
Ain't have a dollar to my name, you don't know how I felt
So how the fuck could niggas judge me when you ain't never love me?
Going to war with niggas I grew up with, tryna slug me
Used to hug that corner every night, but it ain't hug me
Sipping on a quarter, huh, grimy, thirsty, hungry
Streets were my religion, left my mama for my homies
And we all slide, if he offsides
When they caught my homie slipping, it's like we all died
Think it brought us close together, that day, we all cried
Popping percs and sipping lean, and now we all high
Turned me savage, I got traumatized from homicides and all these caskets
Got me out my mind, can't go outside without that ladder
I grew up in failure where your dreams will get shattered
Bullets hit the window, all you seen was niggas scatter
It don't matter
Lost my daddy, kindergarten I got badder
When I was twelve, was living in hell and lighting that gas up
So 'bout my dawg know we gon' mask up
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