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OMB Peezy – Slide For Weeks LYRICS

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Yeah, yeah, yeah

Brand new G-lock with the switch, them bitches stay with me (Btches stay with me)
Niggas know these boys some demons, can’t even play with me, on God (Can’t even play with mе)
This a coupe, got take the top off, all thеse bitches just to ride (Woah, woah)

I’ll go rental car, I don’t need no stolen car to slide with me
Nigga tryna take somethin’, yeah, I guarantee they die with me
The streets, this shit get cold, Lord, I gotta keep that fire with me
These my real brothers, I won’t send ’em do no job for me
Hop outside this car and I just drive, I’m finna go slide for weeks

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Fifty cals and ten millimeters, nigga, that’s how Bobby be (That’s how he be)
He a rat, can’t pay me to meet him (Yeah), tell ’em folks, “Stop tryin’ me” (Tell ’em folks, “Stop tryin’ me”)
I just talked to mom dukes, she told me that she proud of me (That she proud of me)

Go put that gun up and do that job, don’t come and cry to me
I been livin’ different, I was gettin’ paid off robberies (Ah, ah-ah)
Wanna know ’bout this street shit, get in my shoes, come walk with me
Wanna know ’bout this beef shit, come hop inside the car with me
He bleed how I bleed, I swear it ain’t no nigga startle me

Brand new G-lock with the switch, them bitches stay with me (Btches stay with me)
Niggas know these boys some demons, can’t even play with me, on God (Can’t even play with me)
This a coupe, got take the top off, all these bitches just to ride (Woah, woah)

I’ll go rental car, I don’t need no stolen car to slide with me
Nigga tryna take somethin’, yeah, I guarantee they die with me
The streets, this shit get cold, Lord, I gotta keep that fire with me
These my real brothers, I won’t send ’em do no job for me
Hop outside this car and I just drive, I’m finna go slide for weeks

Slidin’, finna go ride for three (Go ride for three)
I know who gon’ ride with me (Ride with me)
Slidin’ through they projects, they ain’t outside, guess we playin’ hide and seek (Guess we playin’ hide and seek)
She eat me and look in my eyes, she freaky (Look in my eyes, she freak)

Come with it, don’t think you can vibe [?][1:41]
I’m dressin’ all black so nobody can see me (No)
[?] my eyes, they can’t see what I see
They plottin’ on putting that iron on me (What?), well, tell ’em I’m ready (I’m ready)
Was a young nigga when I married the streets, want all black at my wedding (My wedding)
Brand new G-lock with a switch, bet I won’t miss, my aim deadly (Grrt, grrt)
Lot of niggas wanna drop me, my name heavy, yeah, yeah

Brand new G-lock with the switch, them bitches stay with me (Btches stay with me)
Niggas know these boys some demons, can’t even play with me, on God (Can’t even play with me)
This a coupe, got take the top off, all these bitches just to ride (Woah, woah)
I’ll go rental car, I don’t need no stolen car to slide with me
Nigga tryna take somethin’, yeah, I guarantee they die with me
The streets, this shit get cold, Lord, I gotta keep that fire with me
These my real brothers, I won’t send ’em do no job for me
Hop outside this car and I just drive, I’m finna go slide for weeks

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