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buggoutdag & swoop g - slide or provide كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: swoop g]
(tec)
sg, sg
two g’s, two g’s
said

[verse 1: swoop g]
how are you slide or provide? (grrah)
you ain’t do sh_t for this gang, you ain’t even go hop in that ride when it’s that time to slide (movin’)
but i ain’t gon’ lie (movin’), we could slide through your block, if you don’t wanna go, then you could come to mine
the .40 on my side (side), paralyzin’ n_ggas from the waist down, i hope that he survive (‘vive)
just listen to the line, no r. kelly, the d_ck get to p_ssin’ when i put the d_ck on the 9 (don’t step, n_gga, on gang)
now we out to the line, the team’ll leave lil’ leek leakin’, handshake with mali in the sky
we committin’ crimes
switch on this b_tch like a five, thirty clip like a vine (grrah_grrah_grrah, n_gga)
let me show you a vibe (grrah_grrah_grrah, n_gga), married to my gun, i told her all my vows, i love you ’til i die (sg, sg)
but why would you lie?
this b_tch kept jammin’, i thought she was nicki minaj (oh my god)

[verse 2: buggoutdag]
backed out first, so we got a surprise, and only the real ones gon’ hop in this ride (grrah, grrah)
and if you can’t slide, you better provide (grrah, grrah)
you better be givin’ up all that supplies (grrah_grrah, boom, n_gga)
the sh_t that i do (grrah_grrah, boom, n_gga), some n_ggas gon’ die (grrah_grrah, grrah_grrah)
you can’t come around if you not with the guys (grrah_grrah)
some n_ggas be takin’ that sh_t as a joke (d_mn, d_mn)
we out to the line ’cause i heard it was folk
i spin through the ville of locs and i’m cl!ckin’ on any b_tch promotin’ choo (gang)
glah, we ain’t got time for them games, i heard that lil’ shorty in her thing (uh_huh)
can’t speak on my dead, he went out with a bang (uh_huh)
can’t go on a drill if you don’t commit—
[bridge: swoop g]
sg, sg (grrah, grrah)
like (movin’)

[verse 3: swoop g]
how n_ggas dissin’ my block, but n_ggas never did nothin’ for me to go and bend?
i heard them n_ggas the floxks, we out to the ville tryna make a gd n_gga dead
but i heard them n_ggas the cops, but i think the worst part about it them n_ggas is f_gs
and i think that they partyin’ with diddy, you could tell the way that they holdin’ they flag (n_gga)
i ain’t playin’ no more, send four, keep walk, we’ll break in they door (n_gga)
put the heat to his head while his mom in the floor, then i spit on that b_tch, then i look at her more (like)
like, sysy, you let them do that to yours (n_gga)
like, pfa what? i send ’em to the morgue
no safety, .40 barkin’ on its own
if i tell him to up it, handshake with the lord
adam and eve, they lookin’ for your mom
this sh_t go, “cl!ck_clack,” take off an arm (i’ll take a f_ckin’ arm, n_gga)
mali, that n_gga up with the stars
wallahi, n_gga got sent to the gods
i’m one n_gga you can never guard, but not ’cause i’m fat, ’cause i’ma let it bark (but not ’cause i’m fat, n_gga)
all black (not at all), you can’t see me in the dark, but you might see a shadow bigger than a car
pfa leek, you tryna start a war (a war, you’re not [?])
ain’t you a f_ggot bitin’ on his arm?
his sideburns lookin’ like they comin’ off
get off my d_ck ’cause i don’t wanna talk (i don’t wanna talk no more)
d_ck ridin’ is your only sport, you known it, i ain’t goin’ back and forth
the p though, why they never wanna ball? (why the p never f_ckin’ outside?)
i’m clean though, i be bangin’ like i’m bron (suck my d_ck)
[verse 3: buggoutdag]
f_ck out my way, gotta get close range
matter fact, punch boy and we takin’ his chain
grrah, boom, all you heard was that thing (uh_huh)
and i’m smokin’ on lu, he got sent to the king (don’t run)
they n_ggas is never as tough as they claim (like)
b_tch, i’m not a fighter, i’ll blow out your brains (grrah_grrah, boom, n_gga)
n_ggas is tight i got blue in my veins (grrah_grrah, boom, n_gga)
it’s 2024 and y’all carryin’ canes (like, d_mn)
like, pick up a chop and go hop on a plane (d_mn, glah_glah)
add a k to the a, n_ggas be talkin’ on pressure, but pressure was spinnin’ same day (like, what?)
and he never too late, catch you outside and i promise them n_ggas get sent to the gates (grrah)
get the f_ck out my face, i’m on my way to the top and i promise it’s gon’ be a race
any b_tch in my way (uh_huh), they gotta pay for that sh_t, i don’t care if you crip, you not gang (grrah_grrah, boom)
n_ggas be hoppin’ on features, but all of them n_ggas still stuck on the bleachers (like, what?)
now i’m ’bout to go ku, b_tch, i was spankin’ y’all b_tches before i got kicked out of school (like, like)
and you know the rules, if you can’t swim, you gon’ drown, so you better not hop in this pool

[outro: swoop g]
oh my god, n_gga
suck my d_ck, n_gga
f_ck you talkin’ ’bout, n_gga?
sg
buggout with me
grrah, grrah, grrah_grrah_grrah

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