slidin with metro boomin feat morgan freeman

21 Savage

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
It s the big stepper (Stepper) , 4L repper (Repper)
Hit him with a twenty-piece, ranch lemon pepper (Pepper)
Black Air Force 1s dancing with the devil
(If young Metro don t trust you, I m gon shoot you, 21, 21, 21)

His wifey trouble, thot was finna cut her, I pulled out a rubber
Opps tried to slide on my brother, had to up that cutter
When it s smoke, we huddle, so many shots, damn near shot each other
AR st-st-stutter, Draco brown, look like peanut butter
Don t play tic-tac-toe or tit-for-tat, nigga, this ain t that (21, 21)
He was talking gangster on them tracks til I got him whacked
Glizzy with the switch and it go splat, ain t no ducking that
Y all be smoking make-believe opps, we be smoking, facts
We be smoking gang after gang, cock it back and bang
21 4L, that s what I claim, let your nuts hang
We don t shoot at houses, we hit brains, y all lil niggas lame
Fell in love with them chopper sounds, Waka Flocka Flame

Slidin
Lookin for the opps, they been hidin
I grew up round drugs, sex, and violence
We turnt off they street, we heard sirens
Since a juvenile, I been wildin
Chrome Heart jeans got me stylin
Said he wanted smoke, now he joggin
While you was in college I was robbin
(If young Metro don t trust you, I m gon shoot you)

(Brrt, bop bop)
Everybody run to they car (21)
You ain t gon make it that far (21)
Walk down with an AR (Straight up)
We keep shit in the street (On God)
They gon put it on the bar (On God)
Y all niggas talking on pillows
All my Glocks got dildos (21)
Take your bank like Cee-Lo (21)
Draco bite, mosquito (21)
Y all niggas corny, Frito (Pussy)
Kel-Tec hot, it shoot Cheeto (Pussy)
Y all be talking that rah-rah (Pussy)
You ain t finna rob-rob me, though (Pussy)
He went against me, he gone
Step on him, I put my feet on him (21)
I just made an opp do the running man (Running man)
Keep an FN in my Cullinan (Cullinan)
Still ain t met a bitch that I d cuff again (21, 21)
Still ain t met a bitch that I d kiss (On God)
He was talking crazy, he got blick (Straight up)
Savage keep a token, John Wick (John Wick)
Shoot him in the back like he Rick (Ricky)
Playing freeze tag, niggas it (Sticky)

Slidin
Lookin for the opps, they been hidin
I grew up round drugs, sex, and violence
We turnt off they street, we heard sirens
Since a juvenile, I been wildin
Chrome Heart jeans got me stylin
Said he wanted smoke, now he joggin
While you was in college I was robbin
(If young Metro don t trust you, I m gon shoot you)

[Morgan Freeman:]
When your vision is crystal clear, they say it s razor-sharp
A focused mind is said to be like a knife, but the scalpel is wisdom
All one can do is accept that life is a double-edged sword
Stay on the edge