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Slid On Lyrics by The Mekanix

2024

[Intro]
The Mekanix
[Verse 1: Scarface]
Facemob (Facemob)
I was made in the streets, so I'm known to up heat (Damn)
When a motherfucker wanna start that shit with me
It's on, don't duck it, it's your life so fuck it
It's imperative I teach you not to fuck with me (Fuck with me)
G'z up, been that for deep, don't sleep, got beef
Pull up dawg, but ain't gon' speak on site
My life, my life, my life, pop twice
Alright, alright, alright
On my grown man shit
You can catch me on the defense (Huh)
Pussy ass niggas walkin' round wearing sequence
I see this, what part of the game is this
Pullin' out draco's, tryin' to bang and shit
Shit is dangerous, real nigga up a strap
And put a bullet in your baseball cap, like blap
Realest nigga ever did it, but I got away with it
Some of y'all young niggas is facing a life sentence, cause (Ha)
[Pre-Chorus: 4rAx]
I was thought it's a marathon, not a race
(Rest in peace Nip, waddup cuz)
If a nigga pull up with that disrespect, put him in his place
(Hold up, we got a problem, nigga?)
Pull that thing out, and let a couple of 'em fly just to demonstrate
If he think you all talk though
Don't let that nigga walk, bring the yellow tape
[Chorus: 4rAx & Benny The Butcher]
If you don't shoot first, nigga
You gone get slid on, get slid on
If you don't shoot first, nigga
You gone get slid on
And ain't no doubling back
If you don't shoot first, nigga
You gone get slid on, get slid on
Hah, The Butcher nigga, The Mekanix
If you don't shoot first, nigga
You gone get slid on
[Verse 2: Benny The Butcher]
Y'all cool with opps, I don't understand y'all beef
It's dick riding every time I hear y'all speak
Until somebody die for putting hands on me
It's 300 shots riding in that grand marquis (Brr)
Get broke and be back on, that's y'all cycle (We'll do that)
I'd be somewhere too far gone if I thought like you
I'm somewhere in the lab locked in with y'all idols
Or in the crib with two guard dogs and assault rifles (Ugh)
Hotheads around me, I gotta tell 'em to cool out (Chill)
The opps dead around me, ask them niggas they two down (Hahaha)
Too advanced, these little niggas gon' beat who out (Who?)
In the last year I made a mil, and been in three shootouts
Niggas talk that bullshit just to hide
Our weight is Tech of mines, it's just exercise (Uh-huh)
Twin Berettas and clips we inject inside
Spinnin' Tesla's, and call it the electric slide, nigga (The Butcher)
[Pre-Chorus: 4rAx]
I was thought it's a marathon, not a race
(Rest in peace Nip, waddup cuz)
If a nigga pull up with that disrespect, put him in his place
(Hold up, we got a problem, nigga?)
Pull that thing out, and let a couple of 'em fly just to demonstrate
If he think you all talk though
Don't let that nigga walk, bring the yellow tape
[Chorus: 4rAx]
If you don't shoot first, nigga
You gone get slid on, get slid on
If you don't shoot first, nigga
You gone get slid on
And ain't no doubling back
If you don't shoot first, nigga
You gone get slid on, get slid on
If you don't shoot first, nigga
You gone get slid on
[Verse 3: Mozzy]
Operation walk down
Stood over that boy when he got hawked down
Niggas got the nerve to try and talk down
We them fellas, granny chained all VV's, she was very special
Reaching for it, get this heavy metal
We sliding foreign, automotives came from Chevy pedals
Pull up just to park it on the pebbles
I won't let up on him till our difference settled
You got a debt with H.G.M. to pay, we'll get it settled
I've been on several far as taking trips
It's man coverages of now, but we can't wait to blitz
What would I be without this handkerchief?
What would I be without this gangsta shit?
What would I be without the trenches for these millions niggas bled to strip?
Feel like the demons with me, heaven sent
Ain't slid once, been on that ever since
Sacrificial 'bout this fellowship
Ain't trying to hear it, but you can't tell 'em shit
Hammer's on him out here, nailing shit (Fr-fr)
[Chorus: 4rAx]
I was thought it's a marathon, not a race
(Rest in peace Nip, waddup cuz)
If a nigga pull up with that disrespect, put him in his place
(Hold up, we got a problem, nigga?)
Pull that thing out, and let a couple of 'em fly just to demonstrate
If he think you all talk though
Don't let that nigga walk, bring the yellow tape
[Outro: 4rAx]
If you don't shoot first, nigga
You gone get slid on

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