[Intro: Derez De'Shon]
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Go ahead and try slide my way, might fuck around and die today, yeah
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Go ahead and slide my way, might fuck around and die today, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Derez De'Shon]
Go ahead and try slide my way (Yeah), might fuck around and die today (Buck)
That big four-five my waist (Ch-ch), I got mob ties my way (Yeah)
Daddy wan' ride my way, I just wanna ride a Wraith
A youngin hop out and spray, he fuck around and die today, yeah
[Post-Chorus: Derez De'Shon]
They goin' outside, they mine for sure, get your toe tagged then we clap some more
Niggas cap, they just rap for sport, hit his ballcap if he cap some more
Slide my way, he fuck around and die today
That big four-five my waist, my youngin hop out and spray, yeah
[Verse 1: Uncle Murda]
Mask on face (Yeah), fifty-shot MAC on waist (Bap)
It's a episode of First 48, this the one where they can't solve the case (Ow)
I'm Wiz Khalifa with the strap, when I bang it's black and yellow tape (Haha)
Don't call me your bro, all that "gang-gang", "you my nigga" shit is fake
Still get it from the Mexicans for the low-low like Chapo just escaped
I— I be in traffic by my dolo, movin' in and out of state (Ahh)
Find a little quiet time then we tie it down, wasn't into sellin' weight
I was in the trap house then I bought a house, now I'm into real estate (Woo)
Started from the bottom, pissy elevators so I had to elevate (Level up)
Realize all the business and the homie shit is what I had to separate (Ah)
Go 'head, try to line me, it's R-I-P, my shooter ain't gon' hesitate (Bang-bang)
2Pac, hit 'em up, bullets pick him up, make his body levitate
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Go ahead and try slide my way, might fuck around and die today, yeah
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Go ahead and slide my way, might fuck around and die today, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Derez De'Shon]
Go ahead and try slide my way (Yeah), might fuck around and die today (Buck)
That big four-five my waist (Ch-ch), I got mob ties my way (Yeah)
Daddy wan' ride my way, I just wanna ride a Wraith
A youngin hop out and spray, he fuck around and die today, yeah
[Post-Chorus: Derez De'Shon]
They goin' outside, they mine for sure, get your toe tagged then we clap some more
Niggas cap, they just rap for sport, hit his ballcap if he cap some more
Slide my way, he fuck around and die today
That big four-five my waist, my youngin hop out and spray, yeah
[Verse 1: Uncle Murda]
Mask on face (Yeah), fifty-shot MAC on waist (Bap)
It's a episode of First 48, this the one where they can't solve the case (Ow)
I'm Wiz Khalifa with the strap, when I bang it's black and yellow tape (Haha)
Don't call me your bro, all that "gang-gang", "you my nigga" shit is fake
Still get it from the Mexicans for the low-low like Chapo just escaped
I— I be in traffic by my dolo, movin' in and out of state (Ahh)
Find a little quiet time then we tie it down, wasn't into sellin' weight
I was in the trap house then I bought a house, now I'm into real estate (Woo)
Started from the bottom, pissy elevators so I had to elevate (Level up)
Realize all the business and the homie shit is what I had to separate (Ah)
Go 'head, try to line me, it's R-I-P, my shooter ain't gon' hesitate (Bang-bang)
2Pac, hit 'em up, bullets pick him up, make his body levitate
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