[Intro]
We just gon' find these little marks and smoke 'em, shit ain't that hard (Do you want Smoke?)
As long as it ain't no crowd, I'm not killing no kids or no old folks, alright? (We want all the Smoke)
Now these motherfuckers smoked your God damn cousin in front of you, n***a
Blew his head off in front of your face, and you ain't gon' do shit?
Grimeyy, ha-ha-ha
Finna teach y'all n***as how to slide
Heh, how to really slide (Rob, just pass me the fucking cup)
Ayy, Rob, turn me up in the headphones a little bit, gang

[Chorus]
You want to know the rules to sliding? First, go get you a skeet (Skrrt)
Then go get yourself a chopper, pull up, hop out on feet (Get in there)
If you see 'em in the crowd, be precise when you creep (Shh)
Them n***as ain't gon' know what hit 'em once your ass flee the scene
You want to know the rules to sliding? First, go get you a skeet (Skrrt)
Then go get yourself a chopper, pull up, hop out on feet (Get in there)
If you see 'em in the crowd, be precise when you creep
Them n***as ain't gon' know what hit 'em once your ass flee the scene

[Verse 1]
I'm trying to give your ass some game to not get smoked like a cig (Grimeyy)
30 Deep do interviews, fill out your app with the kid
Grimeyy Duce the general manager, bitch, come get you a gig
DeePee employee of the month for some shit he done did
If this shit get too intense, boy, don't get caught in a daze
You gotta ride with big Cee Murdaa if you want you a raise
See, I prefer the ARP, but I'ma give you a Drac'
I fell in love with .223's and how they rip through the fade
Catch one them n***as that been dissing, I'ma double your pay
Then take a bath in some bleach and dump the dump in the lake
[Chorus]
You want to know the rules to sliding? First, go get you a skeet (Skrrt)
Then go get yourself a chopper, pull up, hop out on feet (Get in there)
If you see 'em in the crowd, be precise when you creep (Shh)
Them n***as ain't gon' know what hit 'em once your ass flee the scene
You want to know the rules to sliding? First, go get you a skeet (Skrrt)
Then go get yourself a chopper, pull up, hop out on feet (Get in there)
If you see 'em in the crowd, be precise when you creep
Them n***as ain't gon' know what hit 'em once your ass flee the scene

[Verse 2]
I learned my lesson with them Smittys, I don't fuck with them Ninas
We had a shootout and she jammed, she don't fuck with me neither
I started creeping with my forty, learned that I ain't never need her
I treat that bitch like she my shorty, I'm her Ike, she my Tina
Before you whack 'em, peep the scene, make sure you cruise through for witness
Then throw that bitch in airplane mode so they can't retrace the digits
And ha-ha every n***a status so they know that you did it
Just watch the trenches show your love once they know you a killer
Before you slide, fill up that clip, make sure you wipe off them shells
Make sure your driver got that wheel in case they get on your trail
If you crack one of his homies and not him, then oh, well
Complete the mission with no witness, I'ma pay you through Zelle

[Chorus]
You want to know the rules to sliding? First, go get you a skeet (Skrrt)
Then go get yourself a chopper, pull up, hop out on feet (Get in there)
If you see 'em in the crowd, be precise when you creep (Shh)
Them n***as ain't gon' know what hit 'em once your ass flee the scene
You want to know the rules to sliding? First, go get you a skeet (Skrrt)
Then go get yourself a chopper, pull up, hop out on feet (Get in there)
If you see 'em in the crowd, be precise when you creep
Them n***as ain't gon' know what hit 'em once your ass flee the scene