Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sick PPL
Songwriter
Elplaga
Songwriter
Lyrics
We riding (Yeah we riding)
We sliding (Bap, bap!)
And catch a GG slippin' then designin', yeah (GG!)
She says that she love me, I'm declinin'
You say you really want it come and find him
Come and find him, 'cause we ain't hidin'
Only time we leave the city's when we grindin'
It's psycho time we caught that guy at perfect timin'
It's psycho time
We're sliding yah
N/A
**** know my killers keep a ruler yah
Catch you slippin yah, we gon put him in a casket RIP yah
A heater by my side call it my keeper, bunch of opps slippin imma leave em
Imma real psycho not no demon, (N/A) opps and leave him leaking
You a peon, Headshot you're nina, rest in piss to GG he get peed on
Sliding on the opp block on my (N/A), I get the drop and get my heater
Block hot like jungle fever, hit you with this 9mm (nine milly milly)
I can never leave my keeper, sliding hit his back and leave him six feet (ah)
Written by: El Plaga, Sick PPL