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Lyrics
Free the sliders, we the sliders
Long live my ****
I'm changing the weather, changing the weather
I'm changing the weather, I'm changing the weather
Took a brick of the caine in the summer
I'm changing the weather
I came with her but I'm leaving with her
You know what they say, I'ma change for the better
Let her think what she think, I believe in her preference
If that pussy a bomb, I'ma take her to breakfast
Let her think what she want
If it's right, I'll take her to Texas
I lost my lil' brother, I'm hurt, I was grieving
Died with his gun on his hip, can't believe him
I danced with the devil, I played with the demon
Now I be sleeping and federal dreaming
If he slipping and he fall, put that bitch through the cement
Uh, yeah, if you move through that jungle, a wolf ‘bout to feed him
Bro walk on his tiptoes when he creeping
Jumped in that water, he went to the deep end
See the look in they face, all the shit I'm achieving
I gotta keep me a fire when I'm sleeping
Go head first, I ain't playing no defense
Came in first, ain't give me no reason
Reason, she came here first, I ain't give her no reason
I love who I love, in the middle of war, you know I won't leave you
We going through glass with a switch, with a beam
Pour a line of the green, pop a perc, now I'm leaning
Bro hopped out, he the first, he was feenin’
Everyday working, progressing, and scheming
Everyday I been working, progressing, and scheming
Take a brick of the caine in the summer, I'm changing the weather
I came in with her, but I'm leaving with her, you know what they say
I’m change for the better
Let her think what she think, I believe in her preference
If that pussy the bomb Ima take her to breakfast
If it's right, I'll take her to Texas
I lost my lil' brother, I'm hurt, I was grieving
Died with his gun on his hip, can't believe him
I danced with the devil and played with the demon
Now I be sleeping and federal dreaming
If he slipped and he fall, put that bitch through the cement
Uh, yeah, if you move through that jungle, a wolf ‘bout to feed him
Written by: Bc tae