Rich The Kid - Slide lyrics

Yeah you know what I'm saying?
You know you know we slidin', nigga

Okay girl, don't act bougie
Let's ride, that's right, let's ride
Okay, my girl ain't bougie
She slide, she slide, that's right
You ain't talkin' 'bout money
Be quiet, be quiet, be quiet
The fuck is you mad at me? (What?)
This how it had to be (Had)
Mama, she proud of me (Proud)
My bitch bad as can be (Be)
You niggas is sad to see (Sad)
Like go get the cash at least (The cash)
The Bentley a capital B (Skrrt)
You niggas is mad at me (Mad)
You would switch up for a chain (A chain)
I'ma fuck her in the Range (Ah)
I wanna give her the fame (The fame)
I want the Audemar plain (Huh?)

You can have that fame back
(You can have that fame, ooh)
Wake up, where my bank at?
(Where my bank, bank, bank?)
Too much drip like where that sink at?
(Where that drip, drip, drip?)
I'm too rich, now I can't go back
(I'm too rich, rich, rich)
Niggas snitching, I won't do rats
(Niggas snitch, I don't)
Rich Forever, boy, you knew that
(Nigga, what?)
Platinum plaque, look, I need more racks
(Platinum plaque, look, platinum, platinum)
Ooh, these niggas mad 'cause
They can't do that (Niggas mad)
I had a dream I sold a hundred
(Sold a hundred, sold a hundred)
I was broke, I'm gettin' money
(Gettin' money)
She gon' ride with me, slide with me (Slide)
Go'n and leave that fake love
To the side baby (To the side)
I'm makin' investments
Stack it like Tetris
Give me the neck, know the rest
Go'n and exit
They might just say I'm trippin'
My bank account says different
I been sippin' sippin'
Got the Maybach tinted (Skrrt)
Already got curtains (Curtains)
My bitch, she perfect (What?)
My shooters, they ride in Suburbans
The plug in Ohio workin' (What?)
Drop a dub in her Birkin (Birkin)
I was geeked on a Perky (A Perky)
I'm up shinin' early (Early)
Diamonds blinding really (Really)
You can have that fame back
(Have that fame back, have that fame back)
Wake up, where my bank at?

Okay girl, don't act bougie
Let's ride, that's right, let's ride
Okay, my girl ain't bougie
She slide, she slide, that's right
You ain't talkin' 'bout money
Be quiet, be quiet, be quiet
The fuck is you mad at me? (What?)
This how it had to be (Had)
Mama, she proud of me (Proud)
My bitch bad as can be (Be)
You niggas is sad to see (Sad)
Like go get the cash at least (The cash)
The Bentley a capital B (Skrrt)
You niggas is mad at me (Mad)
You would switch up for a chain (A chain)
I'ma fuck her in the Range (Ah)
I wanna give her the fame (The fame)
I want the Audemar plain (Huh?)

You can have that fame back
Wake up, where my bank at?