Below, you will find the lyrics for Slidin by Fredo Bang.
It's Koncept P, the beat knockin'
You can look me in my eyes, you can see the anger
I got murder on my mind when I fill the chamber
Yeah, grab the stick, grab the stick, hit and stank 'em
I'm gon' road kill a bitch, you know I'm gon' stank 'em
Yeah, the opps be talkin' shit, but they know what we be bout
I'm-I'm gon' park down the street and wait for him to walk out
40-40 Glock, extendo, fist fight, gun play
I told lit Yoshi hit 'em in the face 'cause that's the best way
and you know that we be slidin'
and you know your niggas dying
yeah, we got your mama crying
and that's on gang, bitch we slidin'
and you know that we be slidin'
and you know your niggas dying
yeah, we got your mama crying
and that's on gang, bitch we slidin'
I got a bunch of grandma killers hoppin' out these tinted rentals
Hollows rippin' through your wooded house, tryna give you splinters
Fuck with me and you gon' lay, and I don't speak about no beef
I drop a bag on your head, and that's how my niggas eat
I shot 'em with my left hand, but I'm better with the right
Yeah, free the landlord, get you rolled off with a kite
He had dissed me on the 'Gram, my niggas asking what's the price
You never know how we be comin', might just slide on a bike
and you know that we be slidin'
and you know your niggas dying
yeah, we got your mama crying
and that's on gang, bitch we slidin'
and you know that we be slidin'
and you know your niggas dying
yeah, we got your mama crying
and that's on gang, bitch we slidin'
That's on gang, bitch