Slidin [ChopNotSlop Remix]

Its the big stepper stepper
4L repper repper
Hit him with a twenty-piece
Ranch lemon pepper pepper
Black air force 1s dancing with the devil
If young metro dont trust you
Im gon shoot 21 21 21
His wifey trouble thot was finna cut her
I pulled out a rubber
Opps tried to slide on my brother
Had to up that cutter
When its smoke we huddle
So many shots d**n near shot each other
AR st-st-stutter draco brown
Look like peanut butter
Dont play tic-tac-toe or tit-for-tat
N***a this aint that 21
He was talking gangster on
Them tracks til I got him whacked
Glizzy with the switch and it go splat
Aint no ducking that
Yall be smoking make-believe opps
We be smoking facts
We be smoking gang after gang
Cock it back and bang
21 4L thats what I claim
Let your nuts hang
We dont shoot at houses
We hit brains yall lil n***as lame
21 4L thats what I claim
Let your nuts hang
We dont shoot at houses
We hit brains yall lil n***as lame
21 4L thats what I claim
Let your nuts hang
We dont shoot at houses
We hit brains yall lil n***as lame
Fell in love with them chopper sounds
Waka flocka flame
Slidin
Lookin for the opps they been hidin
I grew up round drugs sex and violence
We turnt off they street we heard sirens
Since a juvenile I been wildin
Chrome heart jeans got me stylin
Said he wanted smoke now hejoggin
While you was in college I was robbin
Trust you
Everybody run to they car 21
You aint gon make it that far 21
Walk down with an ar straight up
We keep s**t in the street on God
They gon put it on the bar on God
Yall n***as talking on pillows
All my glocks got dildos 21
Take your bank like cee-lo 21
Draco bite mosquito 21
Yall n***as corny frito p***y
Kel-tec hot it shoot cheeto p***y
Yall be talking that rah-rah p***y
You aint finna rob-rob me though p***y
He went against me he gone
Step on him I put my feet on him 21
I just made an opp do the running man running man
Keep an keep an FN in my cullinan cullinan
Still aint met a b***h that Id cuff again 2121
Still aint met a b***h that Id kiss on God
He was talking crazy he got blick straight up
Savage keep a token John wick John wick
Shoot him
Shoot him in the back like he rick ricky
Playing freeze tag n***as it sticky
Slidin
Lookin for the opps they been hidin
I grew up round drugs sex and violence
We turnt off they street we heard sirens
Since a juvenile I been wildin
Chrome heart jeans got me stylin
Said he
Said he wanted smoke now he joggin
While you
While you was in college I was robbin
If young metro dont trust you Im gon shoot you