LADELL - Slide Lyrics

On crown, free grim

Yo nigga gone ain't coming home and y'all still won't slide
Should've known your bros gone fold when it's crunch time
Keep your pole, don't let them niggas catch you with no fire

Anytime I gotta do it, I open your eyes
These other niggas fake, they'll snake you out just for a dime
I was locked up in that jail, bitch I had to fight
Tryna make it out of here, see the city lights

A lot of niggas ain't get to see the things of our time
Youngins getting killed off, that's what I don't like
My all in these songs, rapping shit bout my whole life
Niggas tryna come at me, then they pay the price

I ain't no influencer, nigga f*ck your likes
Nigga I'm a real G, stepping every night
Steady dissing on the crown, better keep your pipe
Tryna play with me, I'll have my niggas take your life

And if they don't, I'll put four right up in your f*cking eyes
Tryna diss the gang, niggas better think twice
And if they don't, I'll send them niggas right up to the sky
Junkie niggas steady smoking on that f*cking ice

When I catch you, your ass better not be f*cking high

Bitch I come from nothing, all I know is the struggle
Riding around with them youngins, toting poles and tryna hustle
Tryna come up off a little bit of weed

Nigga tryna ride, then you know I'm finna squeeze
Them niggas won't get that job done, they gon' squeal
Once we shoot at him, he gon' know that shit is real
Catch that nigga lacking, he gon' get his cap peeled

Once we send him shots, nigga you gon' know the deal
Tryna be famous, we gon' make him turn heel
When my niggas got caught up, they kept they mouth sealed
Grim went down for them poles, free my nigga out that field

Steady beefing with these niggas, then one of them ends up killed
Catch a witness, make his info concealed
That nigga died cause he dropped his f*cking steel
DSG ain't a gang, they ain't real

Dropped his flag so many times, he ain't gon' drill
Got caught up so much, bitch I had to take a pill
Off this drink, nigga so I might be chill
Free grim, out T-Y-C, yeah I miss my brother

For mine I'll put yours on a T, bitch f*ck your lover
On Crown, nigga
Ladell
Free Grim, nigga

Long live Eloy, long live Rudy, long live Junior, nigga
Ay, ay, yo nigga gone ain't coming home, and y'all still won't slide
Should've known your bros gon' fold when it's crunch time
Keep your pole, don't let them niggas catch you with no fire

Anytime I gotta do it, I'll open your eyes
These other niggas fake they'll snake you out just for a dime
I was locked up in that jail, bitch I had to fight
Tryna make it out of here, see the city lights

A lot of niggas ain't get to see the things of our time
Youngins getting killed off, that's what I don't like
My all in these songs, rapping shit about my whole life
Ay, on Crown, nigga

King Love or no Love, nigga