[Intro]
That's right
Double if you want, but don't you get up
Stay fly, Slip N Slide
N***a!
Yo, say that

[Chorus]
I spit game with the N-word
Change the spellin', make slang with the N-word
Slang cane and other thangs for the N-word
And that leaves me to blame for the N-word, n***a

[Verse 1: Trick Daddy]
You know me, n***a, I don't know you, my n***a
Here's what you must go through, my n***a
Go get with ya crew, my n***a
Tell 'em rush 'round here before I do y'all n***as
'Cause I'm straight chillin', my n***a
Ex-con, ex-dope dealer, my n***a (n***a)
I ain't trippin', but I'm chillin', my n***a
Put the boy, funny feelin', my n***a
And I ain't scared of none of y'all n***as
I will count my flow right in front of y'all n***as
Cock my 5, and go to gunnin' y'all n***as
I'll kill every one of y'all n***as, n***a
[Chorus]
I spit game with the N-word
Change the spellin', make slang with the N-word
Slang cane and other thangs for the N-word
And that leaves me to blame for the N-word, n***a

[Verse 2: Deuce Poppito]
I'm off the chains, my n***a
Smokin' marijuana in the Range, my n***a
Gettin' brains, my n***a
Real n***as do things, my n***as
We spittin' flames, my n***a with the motherfucking thangs, n***a
Naw, my n***a, I'll take it to your whole squad, my n***a (n***a)
Word to God, my n***a
Got soft, but I'd rather get you hard, my n***a
Booming at the neighborhood park, my n***a
What you saying, young n***a?
Slip N Slide ain't got guns, young n***a
Got funds, young n***a, dumb n***a
Get you for your motherfucking ones
And they turn the news into nones, n***a (n***a)

[Chorus]
I spit game with the N-word
Change the spellin', make slang with the N-word
Slang cane and other thangs for the N-word
And that leaves me to blame for the N-word, n***a
[Verse 3: C.O.]
Yo, my n***a, I'm C.O., my n***a
You better slow yo' roll, my n***a, n***a
And that's word to Buddy Roe, my n***a
So why should I give a fuck about a ho, n***a?
I'm a go-getter, n***a
I can get the six figure flow, my n***a (let 'em know, my n***a)
That's how it go, my n***a
I'ma lock it down from the door, my n***a
That's for sure, my n***a

Yo my n***a
I'm C.O., my n***a
You better slow yo roll my n***a
N***a
And that's word to Buddy Roe, my n***a
So why should I give a fuck about a ho n***a
I'm a go get ya n***a
I can get the six figures flow (let em know ny n***a)
That's how it go my n***a
I'm go lock it down from the door my n***a
That's fo sho my n***a

[Verse 4: Trick Daddy]
And I got your back, my n***a
Everywhere I go, I be strapped, my n***a
You bet, my n***a
And on top of that, don't be a bet, my n***a
It's all good, you know I got stacks, my n***a
We rob banks, my n***a
And we're the only ones smokin' stank, my n***a
We runnin' through the bitches that you can't, my n***a
Fuck with us, we'll leave you stank, my n***a, n***a
[Chorus]
I spit game with the N-word
Change the spellin', make slang with the N-word
Slang cane and other thangs for the N-word
And that leaves me to blame for the N-word, n***a
I spit game with the N-word
Change the spellin', make slang with the N-word
Slang cane and other thangs for the N-word
And that leaves me to blame for the N-word, n***a

[Verse 5: Deuce Poppito]
What's up, my n***a? Finna nut out, my n***a
Finna put the gat to ya gut, my n***a
What's up? Finna splash me a n***a, finna mash me a trigger
Finna blast me a n***a
You shouldn't have played with my coke, my n***a
It smells like gun smoke, my n***a
You 'bout to bleed to your death, my n***a
Ahh, take your last breath, my n***a
What you think this is, my n***a?
I'll slide in your crib, put six in your wig, my n***a
That's how we play, my n***a
With an K, hide in ya driveway, my n***a
You can run, but you can't get away, my n***a
I'ma let the whole clique spray, my n***a
From the Chi to the M.I.A., my n***a
Slip N Slide n***as don't play, my n***a

[Chorus]
I spit game with the N-word
Change the spellin', make slang with the N-word
Slang cane and other thangs for the N-word
And that leaves me to blame for the N-word, n***a