Slidin

[Intro: Larry June]

OGG

Deko

TFM

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Damn

Sock it to me

[Chorus]

I’m slidin’

Bitch nigga, I’m slidin’

Hoe nigga, I’m slidin’

Faggot bitch, I’m slidin’

[Verse 1: Larry June]

4DEEP mobbin’, we in the stolo

Smokin’ that fire, lean like a cholo

I’m not even thinkin’, I’m not even rhymin’

I pull out my bussdown, change up the climate

Pimpin’ and rappin’, Deko, this shit slappin’

I’m dismissin’ bitches, ‘cause these hoes be cattin’

Meet me at Trader Joes, bring me a sandwich

I broke her, then let her go

Bitch, I’m a savage

[Bridge: Larry June]

Ridin’ ‘round, gotta get it

Got my niggas with me, so we went and hit it

Niggas hatin’

So, I pack MAC-11 when I’m slidin’ through the city

911, Porshe [?]

Trunk in the front, ooh no, he didn’t?!

People’ll talk to the hoe

I just slide through and check ‘bout fifty

God damn

[Chorus: Larry June]

I’m slidin’

Bitch nigga, I’m slidin’

Hoe nigga, I’m slidin’

Faggot bitch, I’m slidin’

[Verse 2: Insomniac Lamb$]

Put lean in my cream soda, my bitch in the Range Rover

We eatin’ at Bossa Nova, my money – it never fold

This lean got me movin’ slow, both of my pockets loaded

Most of my pistols loaded, got dumb racks in lumber, shawty

In my city, I’ma slide to the Eastside

In my city, I’ma slide to the Westside

In my city, I might slide to the Southside

In broad day, yuh, nigga comittin’ homicide

I don't leave the house without my mufukin’ pistol

All my niggas slidin’ ‘round, trappin’ out rentals

Keep on gettin’ paper, ‘cause I’m [?], I count it

Keep on gettin’ paper, ‘cause I’m [?], I count it

[Chorus: Larry June]

I’m slidin’

Bitch nigga, I’m slidin’

Hoe nigga, I’m slidin’

Faggot bitch, I’m slidin’

[Verse 3: Larry June]

I think they watchin’ my moves, I spot a sassoon

I’m not buildin’ nothin’, but ride with the tool

They stalkin’ my IG, I’m throwin’ ‘em off

Switch up my location, I move like a boss

I slide to the V, then slide to the P

Then back to the -Sco, but you can meet me ‘round three

GLOCK 40 on me, I swing the handle, then beam

Been trappin’ hard since fifteen, ayy, you be sellin’ ‘em dreams

[Bridge: Larry June]

Chill mode, wrist froze

Knock the bitch in Filmo-, set her down at the centerfold

[?]

Pull up to ’11, bitch you better get low

Beamer coupe with the matte on it

Lookin’ like I’m ‘bout to race sun’

These rap niggas all internet, see a nigga, never say nun’

[Chorus: Larry June]

I’m slidin’

Bitch nigga, I’m slidin’

Hoe nigga, I’m slidin’

Faggot bitch, I’m slidin’

I'm slidin'

[Outro]

Faggot bitch, I’m slidin’