歌手:Meek Mill
专辑:《Expensive Pain》

作词 : Robert Williams/Jeffrey Williams/BryTavious Chambers
作曲 : Robert Williams/Jeffrey Williams/BryTavious Chambers
[Intro: Lil Juice]
Tay Keith, **** these niggas up!
[Chorus: Meek Mill]
Got me feeling like the realest nigga on this earth (Yeah)
Tryna wash away my sins since I've been doin' dirt (Amen)
If I press a button on you, niggas goin' to church (Brr)
Load them thirties in them glizzies, niggas goin' to work (Work)
[Post-Chorus: Meek Mill]
And we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide (We slide)
And we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide (We slide)
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Putting it in for all my dogs who never made it home
Spending nights all in the booth, and I done stayed long
Tryna chase a hundred million, it won't take me long
When all these niggas went against me, it just made me strong
And I don't need nobody help, I do it by myself
Been taking risks before the fame, I keep it by my belt
Ain't have a dollar to my name, you don't know how I felt
So how the **** could niggas judge me when you ain't never love me?
Going to war with niggas I grew up with, tryna slug me
Used to hug that corner every night, but it ain't hug me
Sipping on a [?], grimy, thirsty, hungry
Streets were my religion, left my mama for my homies
And we all slide, if he off sides
When they caught my homie slipping, it's like we all died
Thinking about [?] together, that day we all cried
Popping percs and sipping lean, and now we all high
Turn me savage, I got traumatized from homicides and all these caskets
Got me out my mind, can't go outside without that ladder
I grew up in failure where your dreams will get shattered
Bullets hit the window, all you seen was niggas scatter
It don't matter
Lost my daddy, kindergarten I got better
When I was twelve, was living in hell and lighting that gas up
So by my dawg and we gon' mask up
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Got me feeling like the realest nigga on this earth
Tryna wash away my sins 'cause I've been doin' dirt
If I press a button on you, niggas goin' to church
Load them thirties in them glizzies, niggas goin' to work
[Post-Chorus: Meek Mill, Young Thug & Both]
When we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide (We slide)
Yeah, yeah, we slide
We slide, we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide (We slide)
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
My codefendant, said he can't take no time
Said call the police, like Mary J. Blidge
The federales picked him up, this ain't no state time
I told him the safest way to talk is on the Facetime, yeah
Slide in the the Lamborghini, slide in the Buick
Fish parquet, clean diamonds, no cubics
My brother down the road with a iPhone
Told him don't get used to that, you know I'm gettin' him back home
I cry still tears and don't know why, why
They poked his ribs, first they told him we gon' let it fly (Let it fly)
My mama told me let my pride stay to the side, but I had drunk it like a pint
I made a mistake and killed a player
Keep the Glock when I pray 'cause he won't save us (Yeah)
They let a rat kill my neighbor
If I had knew you hang with them I would'a told my dawg do me a favor
We slide, we slide, we slide if it's slime
We slide, we both slide if it's slime
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Sometimes I show people love so they won't kill me (Yeah)
Screaming on the mic, I'm tryna make baby feel me (Yeah)
Crosses on my chest, baguettis fingers heal me, yeah (Heal me)
I done got so wealthy, I done bought out my [?]
Black and white phantom, made the funeral referee
[Chorus: Meek Mill]
Got me feeling like the realest nigga on this earth (Yeah)
Tryna wash away my sins since I've been doin' dirt (Amen)
If I press a button on you, niggas goin' to church (Brr)
Load them thirties in them glizzies, niggas goin' to work (Work)
[Post-Chorus: Meek Mill, Young Thug & Both]
When we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide (We slide)
Yeah, yeah, we slide
We slide, we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide (We slide)
Yeah, yeah, we slide