[Intro]
Aye, Look
[Verse 1]
Said I been slidin on my lonely cuz it ain't too many homies I got left
Most my niggas doin time, some done met an early death
And I gotta keep that iron cuz these niggas want my head
Like some bitch I fucked back then, pillow talkin to her man
Or a nigga that we beat up and really hurt his pride
Well I ain't really hard to find, I'm in the turf and I'm outside
In the hood we was being real, 2am doin lines
Oldest nigga in the set, everyday all the time
On my life it was fucked up
Me and pops we used to get into it, yeah we knucked up
My moms really loved but she couldn't put the drugs up
The homies used to try and punk a nigga till i bucked up
But shit I guess it's tough luck
Me and my nigga busted slugs, got caught at the red
Took em on a high speed took that shit past the set
Like free me on G's I'll be back in a sec
Get back to the neck got out and count this cash and this check
Yeah I been back up on my bullshit
Screamin free the gang until they let em out the bullpin
Sinners got me two sick
Playin wit my nose it got me geekin till the juice hit
Fell out wit my bitch cuz she said I was too abusive
It's all good I ain't trippin I been gettin money
Niggas actin funny and everybody want something from me
These niggas bummy on the gang ion support this shit
Like how the fuck you gang niggas still up on the porch and shit
[Chorus]
Said I been sliding to the neck really on my lonely
Keep it on me I know some niggas that wanna dome me
Duckin the police probation trippin they can't control me
This shit deeper than rap niggas that's on my homies
Said I been sliding to the neck really on my lonely
Keep it on me I know some niggas that wanna dome me
Duckin the police probation trippin they can't control me
This shit deeper than rap niggas that's on my homies
[Verse 2]
Verse 2 lemme really break it down
Started thuggin at 11, 13 lined up for count
I was home run hittin like they pitched it from the mound
Caught a case then caught another one and didn't make a sound
Kept it smoothie no droppa
No dreadlocks but imma motherfuckin shotta
Hit em with that blocka
Hard in the paint no Flocka, gots to
Keep it in the stash incase niggas decide to pop up
But I ain't worried bout it, imma keep it very honest
You gon call her phone, I'm in her mouth like a Periodontist
Ion even smoke but Xannies got me higher than a comment
You be in the comments I be in the streets really wildin
Really violent if I sense some type of disrespect
Pillow talkin bout me to the bitch then I'm on his head
Been on my bread like a nigga feedin pigeons
Chop long but the drakey like a motherfuckin midget
[Chorus]
Said I been sliding to the neck really on my lonely
Keep it on me I know some niggas that wanna dome me
Duckin the police probation trippin they can't control me
This shit deeper than rap niggas that's on my homies
Said I been sliding to the neck really on my lonely
Keep it on me I know some niggas that wanna dome me
Duckin the police probation trippin they can't control me
This shit deeper than rap niggas that's on my homies