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I just came up in this right hand when I was walkin' into the yard Slide And, um, they just opened up, and there's no other way to put it, they just [?], slide down a little, paow, paow, paow Slide Made 'em proud but I never made a million I'm talking net, I heart the set, I'm tryna raise the children From the Naughty where we ain't pretending Made a lot of niggas die but I ain't admitting, damn Ain't forgetting, can't forgive 'em Preying on 'em, no, it ain't religion Sick of niggas, no, it ain't remission With it even though I hate the killings Rather point it at the crackers, FN with the ladder Slide Slide, slide, slide, slide Slide, slide, slide, slide Slide, slide, slide, slide Slide I love my momma 'cause she did her best I feel nirvana when I'm in the set We see who pop it on the internet Catch one, it's a bet Letras de cancionesIt's a wrap, hit his lungs if he run Hit his back, if he crawl hit his hat Out here living raps Slide Slide, slide, slide, slide Slide, slide, slide, slide Slide, slide, slide, slide Slide Late night, who rides Grey slides, suits, ties Slide From Letras Mania