Slide for the Bag

[Intro]
(Yeah)
Still on that
Still on that
Uh

[Verse 1]
Hop out, hoodie half zip, I’m tweakin'
Eyes red, I ain’t slept all weekend
Four deep, everybody got a reason
Either we starve or we start up the bleedin'
Block hot but my heart stay freezing
He on the ‘Gram, in the field he a vegan
Talk tough, saw us, boy turned Jesus
Hands in the air like “please just”
Two phones jumpin', I’m trapped in my jacket
Belt full of paper, my pockets Jurassic
Trackhawk slide, whole lane get tragic
See him in traffic, it’s up, no captions
Mama said pray, I’m prayin' for aim
Pray that this chain ain’t paid with my name
Pray if they play then I get ‘em the same
Pray I don’t fold when I’m faced with the flame (never)

[Chorus]
We slide for the bag, not a caption (slide)
Every move that I make, it’s a fraction
Of blood, sweat, nightmares, madness
Whole team eat off the badness (yeah)
He talk on my name, we reactin'
Spin once, double back, make it tragic
Goin' up, pockets stuff'd, that’s a fact
I’m gettin' paid while I balance these caskets

[Verse 2]
Left hand throttle, right hand karma
One wrong word, turn the block to a sauna
Cold lil' hitter, ain’t talkin' 'bout summer
He don't say much, but he quick with the thunder
Bands on the table, it’s taller than me
Lawyer on call, that retainer ain’t free
Half of these dudes just playin' a theme
We really did dirt just to get to this clean
Got scars from the nights I was starvin'
Backdoor watch, I don't chill in apartments
Short fuse, I don't deal with the talkin'
Pull up outside, let the silence be honest
Bankroll fat, still walk like I’m broke
Still move mean, still clutch on my coat
Still see faces when I’m tryin' to cope
Can’t wash hands when they stained in the hope (nah)

[Chorus]
We slide for the bag, not a caption (slide)
Every move that I make, it’s a fraction
Of blood, sweat, nightmares, madness
Whole team eat off the badness (woo)
He talk on my name, we reactin'
Spin once, double back, make it tragic
Goin' up, pockets stuff'd, that’s a fact
I’m gettin' paid while I balance these caskets

[Bridge]
I done lost more than I’m braggin' about (real)
Voices in my head, they be draggin' me down
Either count bread or I’m countin' 'em out
Either make it home or I’m stuck in the ground
(Still slide)
Even with racks in the safe
(Still slide)
Still see that look on they face
(Still slide)
Tryna buy time with the cake
But some things money never erase

[Chorus]
We slide for the bag, not a caption (slide)
Every move that I make, it’s a fraction
Of blood, sweat, nightmares, madness
Whole team eat off the badness (yeah)
He talk on my name, we reactin'
Spin once, double back, make it tragic
Goin' up, pockets stuff'd, that’s a fact
I’m gettin' paid while I balance these caskets