Slidin Rich Amiri

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[Chorus]
I made ten racks (Yeah), spent it on my jeans (Yeah)
Know I drive fast, Trackhawk, it's gon' beat your Jeep (That boy Jdolla go crazy, no, no way)
And my Lamb' fast, red and yellow leather seats (Let's go)
Bro gon' blam back, he gon' leave that boy deceased (Let's go)
She gon' suck me dumb, got your ho up on her knees (Yeah)
Gettin' money now I'm ballin' like I'm in the league (Yeah)
Think it's funny how your man can't compete with me (No)
She had cut me off, now she wanna be with me (Let's go)

[Verse]
Don't sleep, my niggas slidin' now
Maybach, what we ridin' now (Skrr)
Hеard that he no taddlin', oh, I'll walk his ass, I'll bag it all
These niggas not high at all, two cups, thеy styrofoam (Yeah)
Off White's, I'm buyin' those (Yeah), Botega, I'm buyin' those (Yeah)
Know she an eater, she want some money, she trippin', yeah
I got a Evisu, rockin' this suicide denim, mm-hmm
Brodie put me in a song, I'm finna kill him, ayy
Tell me that she wanna leave, I'm finna let her (Yeah)

[Chorus]
I made ten racks (Yeah), spent it on my jeans (Woah)
Know I drive fast (Yeah), Trackhawk, it's gon' beat your Jeep (Yeah)
And my Lamb' fast, red and yellow leather seats (Oh)
Bro gon' blam back, he gon' leave that boy deceased (Woah)
She gon' suck me dumb, got your ho up on her knees (Oh)
Gettin' money now I'm ballin' like I'm in the league (Oh, oh)
Think it's funny how your man can't compete with me (Let's go)
She had cut me off, now she wanna be with me