Meechy Darko - Sliders lyrics
[Meechy Darko - Sliders lyrics]
Don't hesitate if you're slidin'
Please don't hesitate if you're slidin'
If you catch me slippin', and you got me
You better headshot me like
It's your only option
Even pussy niggas got choppers, stop it
Die with my motherfuckin' pride like my papa
Four-five on both sides
I was raised in the 90s money on the table
At least a hunnid thousand
Sixteen hours, countin' all damn day
Swear this shit could get monotonous
I promise, I'm fuckin' gorgeous
Chrome heartless
Loyal to the soil unless you cross me
Bitch, she say I'm toxic, but I don't know
Maybe she's right 'causе when I scorched her
I madе her melt
Ever see a badmon in vintage Chanel?
Ever seen a dead man in designer?
Uh, don't hesitate if you're slidin'
Please don't hesitate if you're slidin'
She an expert in late night drivin'
Always on timin', always on diamonds (Woah)
Yeah, baby caught another body (Woah)
Got another dead man in designer (Woah)
Uh, baby caught another body (Woah)
Got another dead man in designer
(Woah, woah, woah)
Woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah woah, woah
I been California thuggin'
Fuckin' bitches on my 'Pac shit
On the West side slidin' with the
Hottest thing that I done seen
Like honestly
Let me introduce you to the finer things
Got you laid out in the mornin', Prada
The whole thing skims, got the Chanel bag
Bottega matchin' and we stay high
Stay fly, fuck what they jackin'
And if you slide up on the biscuit
I might turn this to a red rum
She my Bonnie, hide the body
Talkin' 'bout a real one
Girl, I know you bluffin' (yeah)
Have that Fenty crop top
Show your bellybutton (How?)
She gon' slide, I don't duck her
We can change the subject (Why?)
If you thought a nigga beefin'
It was really nothin'
But my favorite thing to do
Is to play the scene (Play the scene)
And because the money blue, the Bottega green
('Tega green) and so how it feel a
Nigga who give everything (Everything)
I would truly put this moment over everything
(Everything) designer broaches
Never let a shawty play with my emotions (No)
I'm off a high dosage, she dip into the ocean
(No, woo)
First time I hit, I heard her yellin' out
"Oh shit" had to cash it out
Then I went and got some more shit (Woo)
I posted and this money put
This shit in motion (yeah)
Had me ghostin', I had to keep you open
(Why?)
I wanna say it's true, but I don't fit
(Mm hmm) off the 1942 and I'm so lit (Damn)
Uh, don't hesitate if you're slidin'
Please don't hesitate if you're slidin'
She an expert in late night drivin'
Always on timin', always on diamonds (Woah)
Yeah, baby caught another body (Woah)
Got another dead man in designer (Woah)
Uh, baby caught another body (Woah)
Got another dead man in designer (Woah, woah)
Please don't hesitate if you're slidin'
If you catch me slippin', and you got me
You better headshot me like
It's your only option
Even pussy niggas got choppers, stop it
Die with my motherfuckin' pride like my papa
Four-five on both sides
I was raised in the 90s money on the table
At least a hunnid thousand
Sixteen hours, countin' all damn day
Swear this shit could get monotonous
I promise, I'm fuckin' gorgeous
Chrome heartless
Loyal to the soil unless you cross me
Bitch, she say I'm toxic, but I don't know
Maybe she's right 'causе when I scorched her
I madе her melt
Ever see a badmon in vintage Chanel?
Ever seen a dead man in designer?
Uh, don't hesitate if you're slidin'
Please don't hesitate if you're slidin'
She an expert in late night drivin'
Always on timin', always on diamonds (Woah)
Yeah, baby caught another body (Woah)
Got another dead man in designer (Woah)
Uh, baby caught another body (Woah)
Got another dead man in designer
(Woah, woah, woah)
Woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah woah, woah
I been California thuggin'
Fuckin' bitches on my 'Pac shit
On the West side slidin' with the
Hottest thing that I done seen
Like honestly
Let me introduce you to the finer things
Got you laid out in the mornin', Prada
The whole thing skims, got the Chanel bag
Bottega matchin' and we stay high
Stay fly, fuck what they jackin'
And if you slide up on the biscuit
I might turn this to a red rum
She my Bonnie, hide the body
Talkin' 'bout a real one
Girl, I know you bluffin' (yeah)
Have that Fenty crop top
Show your bellybutton (How?)
She gon' slide, I don't duck her
We can change the subject (Why?)
If you thought a nigga beefin'
It was really nothin'
But my favorite thing to do
Is to play the scene (Play the scene)
And because the money blue, the Bottega green
('Tega green) and so how it feel a
Nigga who give everything (Everything)
I would truly put this moment over everything
(Everything) designer broaches
Never let a shawty play with my emotions (No)
I'm off a high dosage, she dip into the ocean
(No, woo)
First time I hit, I heard her yellin' out
"Oh shit" had to cash it out
Then I went and got some more shit (Woo)
I posted and this money put
This shit in motion (yeah)
Had me ghostin', I had to keep you open
(Why?)
I wanna say it's true, but I don't fit
(Mm hmm) off the 1942 and I'm so lit (Damn)
Uh, don't hesitate if you're slidin'
Please don't hesitate if you're slidin'
She an expert in late night drivin'
Always on timin', always on diamonds (Woah)
Yeah, baby caught another body (Woah)
Got another dead man in designer (Woah)
Uh, baby caught another body (Woah)
Got another dead man in designer (Woah, woah)