Speakin' on me
I ain't talkin' back, you know my name
You ain't talkin' to me
When we pull yeah you know the name
We talkin' in threes
I ain't gone walk you ain't walkin' with me
F*ck whoever ain't rockin' with me
I ain't gone stop until we talkin' bout
Ridin' out back through the trenches
Drop that pin gone send it now
We gone slide yeah
Said she want to do it with the camera on
She went live yeah
Came out the streets with all my dogs
That's my slime yeah
Gotta get the bag, get the fam put on
Ain't no lies yeah yeah yeah yeah
I been in my bag no time yeah
Doin' me pay no mind yeah
Goddess in the whip so fine yeah
How you gone trip off mine yeah
Pull up with the gang we gone ride out
Who they talkin' bout we gone find out
I been in the game no time out
Trenches had the boy climbin' out
Foggin' up the window yeah
Got a lil bitch, f*ckin' with the stick
Black them tints low yeah
Got a new sink f*ckin' with the drip
I came for the check like I ain't shop Adidas
Only with the winners now she want to meet us
She wanted a star cuz she f*ckin' with venus
I be in this bitch I ain't talkin bout fetus
Packin' up my four five (Four five)
Yeah I'm talkin' bout the whole nine (Bow tie)
Whole fit for the whole night (Oh my)
Bitch out of Lodi (No tide)
You ain't catchin' my wave
1942 and it got me insane
She hop out the coupe, she gone walk through the rain
She f*ckin' what's new and I'm lookin' saltayed
Guinness on the watch like they runnin' a case
Yeah you know I'm glowin' outside
Had a few flicks, call it old times
Flood on my wrist, blood on the side
We walkin' the carpet, we shred throughout time
I need me a liter
Pour me a drank
We gone pop out the speakers
Racks in the bank we ain't takin' no breathers
Made some mistakes that was back in the day
Now we ride in the coupe
We gone slide every day
Drop that pin gone send it now
We gone slide yeah
Said she want to do it with the camera on
She went live yeah
Came out the streets with all my dogs
That's my slime yeah
Gotta get the bag, get the fam put on
Ain't no lies yeah yeah yeah yeah
Slide (feat. La Rios) Video (MV)
Performed By: Travii Devan
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Alejandro Larios, Leonardo Larios
Travii Devan - Slide (feat. La Rios) Lyrics
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Speakin' on me
I ain't talkin' back, you know my name
You ain't talkin' to me
When we pull yeah you know the name
We talkin' in threes
I ain't gone walk you ain't walkin' with me
F*ck whoever ain't rockin' with me
I ain't gone stop until we talkin' bout
Ridin' out back through the trenches
Drop that pin gone send it now
We gone slide yeah
Said she want to do it with the camera on
She went live yeah
Came out the streets with all my dogs
That's my slime yeah
Gotta get the bag, get the fam put on
Ain't no lies yeah yeah yeah yeah
I been in my bag no time yeah
Doin' me pay no mind yeah
Goddess in the whip so fine yeah
How you gone trip off mine yeah
Pull up with the gang we gone ride out
Who they talkin' bout we gone find out
I been in the game no time out
Trenches had the boy climbin' out
Foggin' up the window yeah
Got a lil bitch, f*ckin' with the stick
Black them tints low yeah
Got a new sink f*ckin' with the drip
I came for the check like I ain't shop Adidas
Only with the winners now she want to meet us
She wanted a star cuz she f*ckin' with venus
I be in this bitch I ain't talkin bout fetus
Packin' up my four five (Four five)
Yeah I'm talkin' bout the whole nine (Bow tie)
Whole fit for the whole night (Oh my)
Bitch out of Lodi (No tide)
You ain't catchin' my wave
1942 and it got me insane
She hop out the coupe, she gone walk through the rain
She f*ckin' what's new and I'm lookin' saltayed
Guinness on the watch like they runnin' a case
Yeah you know I'm glowin' outside
Had a few flicks, call it old times
Flood on my wrist, blood on the side
We walkin' the carpet, we shred throughout time
I need me a liter
Pour me a drank
We gone pop out the speakers
Racks in the bank we ain't takin' no breathers
Made some mistakes that was back in the day
Now we ride in the coupe
We gone slide every day
Drop that pin gone send it now
We gone slide yeah
Said she want to do it with the camera on
She went live yeah
Came out the streets with all my dogs
That's my slime yeah
Gotta get the bag, get the fam put on
Ain't no lies yeah yeah yeah yeah
I ain't talkin' back, you know my name
You ain't talkin' to me
When we pull yeah you know the name
We talkin' in threes
I ain't gone walk you ain't walkin' with me
F*ck whoever ain't rockin' with me
I ain't gone stop until we talkin' bout
Ridin' out back through the trenches
Drop that pin gone send it now
We gone slide yeah
Said she want to do it with the camera on
She went live yeah
Came out the streets with all my dogs
That's my slime yeah
Gotta get the bag, get the fam put on
Ain't no lies yeah yeah yeah yeah
I been in my bag no time yeah
Doin' me pay no mind yeah
Goddess in the whip so fine yeah
How you gone trip off mine yeah
Pull up with the gang we gone ride out
Who they talkin' bout we gone find out
I been in the game no time out
Trenches had the boy climbin' out
Foggin' up the window yeah
Got a lil bitch, f*ckin' with the stick
Black them tints low yeah
Got a new sink f*ckin' with the drip
I came for the check like I ain't shop Adidas
Only with the winners now she want to meet us
She wanted a star cuz she f*ckin' with venus
I be in this bitch I ain't talkin bout fetus
Packin' up my four five (Four five)
Yeah I'm talkin' bout the whole nine (Bow tie)
Whole fit for the whole night (Oh my)
Bitch out of Lodi (No tide)
You ain't catchin' my wave
1942 and it got me insane
She hop out the coupe, she gone walk through the rain
She f*ckin' what's new and I'm lookin' saltayed
Guinness on the watch like they runnin' a case
Yeah you know I'm glowin' outside
Had a few flicks, call it old times
Flood on my wrist, blood on the side
We walkin' the carpet, we shred throughout time
I need me a liter
Pour me a drank
We gone pop out the speakers
Racks in the bank we ain't takin' no breathers
Made some mistakes that was back in the day
Now we ride in the coupe
We gone slide every day
Drop that pin gone send it now
We gone slide yeah
Said she want to do it with the camera on
She went live yeah
Came out the streets with all my dogs
That's my slime yeah
Gotta get the bag, get the fam put on
Ain't no lies yeah yeah yeah yeah
Writer: Alejandro Larios, Leonardo Larios
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