lirik lagu hotboy wes - slide
[intro]
(richie)
(b100)
[chorus]
when it’s smoke in the air, we ain’t speakin’ on sh~t, we gon’ go out the vibe (vibe, vibe, vibe)
when it’s smoke in the air, we ain’t speakin’ on sh~t, we gon’ pull up and slide (slide, slide, slide, slide)
they don’t bang what we bang, they ain’t part of the gang, they ain’t part our tribe (part our tribe)
n~gga speak on the gang, we gon’ knock out his brain and that’s on the guys (guys, guys, guys)
when it’s smoke in the air, we ain’t speakin’ on sh~t, we gon’ go out the vibe (vibe, vibe, vibe)
when it’s smoke in the air, we ain’t speakin’ on sh~t, we gon’ pull up and slide (slide, slide, slide, slide)
they don’t bang what we bang, they ain’t part of the gang, they ain’t part our tribe (part of our tribe)
n~gga speak on the gang, we gon’ knock out his brain and that’s on the guys (guys, guys, guys, guys)
[verse 1]
p~ssy n~gga say he lookin’ for me, i don’t stay far
i’m a roguish n~gga in a race car
with a .40 glock and a ar
i’m a street n~gga, f~ck a day job
if you really want it, gotta pray for it
spinned last night, i ain’t hit none
we gon’ double~back with a re~drill
shoulder strapped, no refuel
my young n~gga want a free k!ll
they don’t understand that it’s deep here
my uncle bummin’ for free bills
we went to school for them free meals
we don’t f~ck around with them cheap pills
that’s somethin’ major how a n~gga’s feet fill
and i’m down to feel with that mud on my cleats
say they lookin’ for my gang, but we thug where they be (um)
tell blako, “get the gloves, put a flood on they street” (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
on my bro, they gon’ get smoked like the drugs that i keep (shh)
gucci got me out the mud, now it’s a dub for a feat
[chorus]
when it’s smoke in the air, we ain’t speakin’ on sh~t, we gon’ go out the vibe (vibe, vibe, vibe)
when it’s smoke in the air, we ain’t speakin’ on sh~t, we gon’ pull up and slide (slide, slide, slide, slide)
they don’t bang what we bang, they ain’t part of the gang, they ain’t part our tribe (part our tribe)
n~gga speak on the gang, we gon’ knock out his brain and that’s on the guys (guys, guys, guys)
when it’s smoke in the air, we ain’t speakin’ on sh~t, we gon’ go out the vibe (vibe, vibe, vibe)
when it’s smoke in the air, we ain’t speakin’ on sh~t, we gon’ pull up and slide (slide, slide, slide, slide)
they don’t bang what we bang, they ain’t part of the gang, they ain’t part our tribe (part of our tribe)
n~gga speak on the gang, we gon’ knock out his brain and that’s on the guys (guys, guys, guys, guys)
[verse 2]
n~ggas ain’t no k!llers (nah)
i seen you up on insta’, postin’ pictures with them pistols (what?)
i recognize that microwave, you better leave your sister’s (skrrt)
lock me up for a lotta days, they toss me in the system (uh)
ever since atolla age, i promise i’ve been with it (it’s on my mama)
boot camps in them prisons, they ain’t really live how we livin’ (no)
in the state r with them sentences, it’s a graveyard or a glizzy (uh)
smoke way harder than these n~ggas (i swear)
fresh out that camp, they on a mission (um)
big glock .40 my britches, uh (ooh)
made it out that nitty~gritty, now my name buzzin’ (um)
runnin’ red lights, i can’t go out like ken cousins (zoom, zoom)
shooter with me say that he gon’ bust a brain for me (um)
and i’ma spend a check and make sure all his chains flooded
[chorus]
when it’s smoke in the air, we ain’t speakin’ on sh~t, we gon’ go out the vibe (vibe, vibe, vibe)
when it’s smoke in the air, we ain’t speakin’ on sh~t, we gon’ pull up and slide (slide, slide, slide, slide)
they don’t bang what we bang, they ain’t part of the gang, they ain’t part our tribe (part our tribe)
n~gga speak on the gang, we gon’ knock out his brain and that’s on the guys (guys, guys, guys)
when it’s smoke in the air, we ain’t speakin’ on sh~t, we gon’ go out the vibe (vibe, vibe, vibe)
when it’s smoke in the air, we ain’t speakin’ on sh~t, we gon’ pull up and slide (slide, slide, slide, slide)
they don’t bang what we bang, they ain’t part of the gang, they ain’t part our tribe (part of our tribe)
n~gga speak on the gang, we gon’ knock out his brain and that’s on the guys (guys, guys, guys, guys)
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