BGRecordsVa, Whitey - Slide Freestyle lyrics
[BGRecordsVa, Whitey - Slide Freestyle lyrics]
Yeah, I smoke a lot of dope, dope, dope
Yah, livin' life like a free nigga
Everyday I get the pack, flip it like a G
Nigga get the pack, get the sack
Get the rack everday
I fuck that bitch from the back
Yeah, holler back
Uh, young nigga livin' on the
Eastside 'til I die
Man, I ride with my guys, yeah
Young nigga comin' up from nothin'
Flippin' a pack, gettin' all that
Shit, I gotta get somethin', yuh
Hol' up, my nigga in the
Booth spittin' all that shit, yeah
I spit the fuckin' truth everyday I get it
I get it, I gotta live it, I gotta get the
Money, flip it, exact it, then
I gotta fill up, yeah
Fillin' up me, feelin' me
Feelin' all these bitches on me
While I count my green
While I smoke my green
While I roll up the tree
Get a fuckin' blunt like that shit for me
Hol' up, yeah, like that shit for me
Bitch, I swear to God, none of
My raps are for free, yeah
I rhyme, I do this shit all the time
Smoke a fuckin' nigga at
The red fuckin' light, nigga
Give a fuck what you doin' with yourself
Go "Bang, bang, " and ya dead with yourself
Goddamn
Ain't nobody fuckin' playin' with my money
If you playin' with my money
Then you gunnin' it up in the coffin'
Nigga, I be over here, I be coughin'
Smokin' on that Indica, yeah, smokin' often
Hot damn, godamn, I'm the man
Killin' all these beats that
You give me, awe, yeah
Payin' all these fuckin' taxes to Uncle Sam
But Uncle Sam ain't the motherfuckin' man
Godamn, I'm the man, I'm the man
'Cause, I'm doin' all the show, and
I'm rockin' up the cash, yeah
Don't give a fuck what you fuckin' doin'
If you motherfuck a pistol, and what
You do when you do it, yeah
Don't act like you motherfuckin'
Talk about it go ahead, and fuckin' do it
Then you talk about
Goddamn, I be spreadin' all this love, but
Everybody always wanna hate all around, man
Why can't we all just be buzzed?
But, I'm done with this freestyle
It's me and Whitey, buzz
Yah, livin' life like a free nigga
Everyday I get the pack, flip it like a G
Nigga get the pack, get the sack
Get the rack everday
I fuck that bitch from the back
Yeah, holler back
Uh, young nigga livin' on the
Eastside 'til I die
Man, I ride with my guys, yeah
Young nigga comin' up from nothin'
Flippin' a pack, gettin' all that
Shit, I gotta get somethin', yuh
Hol' up, my nigga in the
Booth spittin' all that shit, yeah
I spit the fuckin' truth everyday I get it
I get it, I gotta live it, I gotta get the
Money, flip it, exact it, then
I gotta fill up, yeah
Fillin' up me, feelin' me
Feelin' all these bitches on me
While I count my green
While I smoke my green
While I roll up the tree
Get a fuckin' blunt like that shit for me
Hol' up, yeah, like that shit for me
Bitch, I swear to God, none of
My raps are for free, yeah
I rhyme, I do this shit all the time
Smoke a fuckin' nigga at
The red fuckin' light, nigga
Give a fuck what you doin' with yourself
Go "Bang, bang, " and ya dead with yourself
Goddamn
Ain't nobody fuckin' playin' with my money
If you playin' with my money
Then you gunnin' it up in the coffin'
Nigga, I be over here, I be coughin'
Smokin' on that Indica, yeah, smokin' often
Hot damn, godamn, I'm the man
Killin' all these beats that
You give me, awe, yeah
Payin' all these fuckin' taxes to Uncle Sam
But Uncle Sam ain't the motherfuckin' man
Godamn, I'm the man, I'm the man
'Cause, I'm doin' all the show, and
I'm rockin' up the cash, yeah
Don't give a fuck what you fuckin' doin'
If you motherfuck a pistol, and what
You do when you do it, yeah
Don't act like you motherfuckin'
Talk about it go ahead, and fuckin' do it
Then you talk about
Goddamn, I be spreadin' all this love, but
Everybody always wanna hate all around, man
Why can't we all just be buzzed?
But, I'm done with this freestyle
It's me and Whitey, buzz