FL EX - Slide Lyrics

I'm tryna figure if I'm tripping or my mind different
I'm tryna value all my minutes but the time slipping
Ever since I hit a quarter man my grind different
I spend that shit before I get it but what I'm buying with it
I know she with me for a check so why I'm fine with it?
Ain't have no license for that strap but I was riding with it
Bitch we don't comment on no death cause we got life to live
The reason it feel like you cursed cause you don't like to give
The truth prevailing huh
I'm saucin, polynesian
Feel like it's my season huh
You draped in double Gs and you don't need no reason huh
You tryna cop the Porsche so you don't need no keys or nothing
Think I'm gon leave her where she at it ain't no pleasing her
I know I'm chosen hoe cause look how long I lasted
I knew I was gon make it look who they be gassing
I still don't see no nigga bae hand me my glasses
I feel like niggas thought I slipped so I got right back on they asses
Gang
Mobb shit
I'm holding O's in my pictures still
When everybody got to flipping I was with you still
And I ain't tryna politic cause niggas bitches still
And they ain't gotta play my shit because they bitches will
I try not to let my left hand know what my right hand doing
He ain't never been a factor that nigga think he important
I had my jacket take a flight that mean I got it imported
They tryna knock me off my square
I let it slide

I'm finna slide
I let it slide
I'm finna slide
I promise imma take there bitch when it's time
Until that time
I let it slide
Nigga