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letra de slidin' - lil bean

[intro]
forgiato’s spinnin’ on the-, slidin’, yeah (adeyemi)

[chorus]
forgiato’s spinnin’ on the jeep, slidin’, yeah (yeah)
b-tch, you keep playin’ on my phone, childish (yeah)
already have my mask on me, for the virus (yeah)
tryna hide these scars, threw that in these diamonds (yeah)
still the same dirty n-gga, from them projects (yeah)
i’m just probably in some sh-t that ain’t even out yet (yeah)
finally got my weight up, huh, yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
thuggin’, now we famous, yeah yeah

[verse 1]
been tryna fall back on the designer, i’m a junkiе
gotta tip my hat to lil osc, ’cause he a donkey
f-ck is $10k? i spеnd ten thousand, monthly
same n-ggas that be talkin’ flaw, they won’t approach me
remember wearin’ the same clothes, hoes used to tease me
i just started makin’ songs, now my sh-t on repeat
b-tch keep lookin’ at my chain, yeah it’s water, fiji
catch me at the next awards, “momma i’m on tv”
brother say he walkin’ n-ggas down, he tryna face ’em
n-gga, once you give them folks a name, you can’t erase it
them n-ggas that be perpin’ for the ‘gram, they be the fakest
would never steal nothin’ from a man, i rather take you
[chorus]
forgiato’s spinnin’ on the jeep, slidin’, yeah (yeah)
b-tch, you keep playin’ on my phone, childish (yeah)
already have my mask on me, for the virus (yeah)
tryna hide these scars, threw that in these diamonds (yeah)
still the same dirty n-gga, from them projects (yeah)
i’m just probably in some sh-t that ain’t even out yet (yeah)
finally got my weight up, huh, yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
thuggin’, now we famous, yeah yeah

[verse 2]
it’s a war goin’ on, dead bodies in my city
i gotta keep a gun, i’m somebody in my city
i put that on my soul, ain’t n0body f-ckin’ with me
if he don’t got a chain, watch that b-tch act saditty
huh, when i go outside, i just see violence
them ain’t facts up in them songs, he just freestylin’, huh
ain’t a competition, i’m just tryna be a better me
don’t compare me to no rapper, little boys don’t compare to me
you don’t know that feelin’ when you never feel the same, huh
been thinkin’ ’bout lil [?], finna put him on the chain
told bro, “don’t fall victim to these streets, it’d be a shame”, huh
when you leave the house, at all times have that flame

- lil bean

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