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Migos ft Young Thug
Slide on Me
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Young rich nigga shit, know what I'm sayin'?
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your niggas tough now
'Til they hear that gun sound
(Baow, baow, baow, brrraow, baow, brrraow)
'Til they hear that gun sound
(Fuck nigga, fuck nigga, baow, baow, brrraow)
Baow, brrraow, gun sound
Slide on that nigga (slide slide)
Slide on that nigga
Slide on that nigga (slide, slide)
Slide on that nigga
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your niggas tough now
'Til they hear that gun sound
Keep my eyes on that nigga
Keep my eyes on that nigga
I put his stiches in lil' pistols
I got a drone that's digital
Your nigga be talkin' tough
But really don't wanna get physical
Nigga you run and we bust
Fuck in your ho while you cuff
Whipping' in it to a rock up
I don't do nothing but pipe up
I shoulda played for the Thunder
But instead I trap with youngsta
Sit on my money with comfort
Spreading the dab 'cross the country
I do a show out in Spain and get back in go back to the gang
I might go give him a ten, know it ain't nothin', go get a Mustang
Damn they callin' my phone, they keep telling me that the dope is insane
Pour out my liquor for all of my niggas that died or locked up in chains
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your niggas tough now
'Til they hear that gun sound
(Baow, baow, baow, brrraow, baow, brrraow)
'Til they hear that gun sound
(Fuck nigga, fuck nigga, baow, baow, brrraow)
Baow, brrraow, gun sound
Slide on that nigga (slide slide)
Slide on that nigga
Slide on that nigga (slide, slide)
Slide on that nigga
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your niggas tough now
'Til they hear that gun sound
Drop my top now, Lambo too loud
Richest nigga in the car lot, me and my niggas, we don't fall out
Get gunned down, better run now
Watch what you say, cut your tongue out
Fuck all that shit that you talkin' 'bout
Draco's we run in your momma's house
Grass so high, I can't see snakes, now I gotta come cut your lawn down
My stuart little killers on the frontline, they robbin', drug dealin', 'til sun down
I pull up in curtain in privacy
Smokin' on cookie, I know she acknowledge me
She givin' knowledge, psychology, I'm dabbin' the deal like somebody just body me
I'll fuck your baby mama while your kids there
In the same house you pay your bills so you can live there
If a nigga ever play with one of my Migo brothers, I'ma put him in a wheel chair
We gangster so it is no fear here
My lil' killers they will kill you for real here (fuck nigga)
Catch you in traffic it's road kill
We wipin' you lil nigga's nose here
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your niggas tough now
'Til they hear that gun sound
(Baow, baow, baow, brrraow, baow, brrraow)
'Til they hear that gun sound
(Fuck nigga, fuck nigga, baow, baow, brrraow)
Baow, brrraow, gun sound
Slide on that nigga (slide, slide)
Slide on that nigga
Slide on that nigga (slide, slide)
Slide on that nigga
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your niggas tough now
'Til they hear that gun sound
Slide, slide, slide
Slide, slide, slide
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your niggas tough now
'Til they hear that gun sound
Slide, slide, slide
Slide, slide, slide
Gun sound
Slide on that nigga
Slide on that nigga
Slide on that nigga