Correction Lyrics Slide By by FBG Duck

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Aye Ewell, I don't want no autotune
f**k all that sh*t
Aaayyyeee! Aye!
You already know how this sh*t go
This Chicago, n***A!
Don't touch me, don't even look at me
Aye, this how they want me to do it
Back Da f**k Up
All you bop ass hoes, all you goofy ass n***as
Aye, do that then
I'm finna, I'm finna get swaggy on that b*t*h
Do that then
Aye, got my stick on me
Yeah, yeah
Don't get blicked, homie
Gang, gang since potty trained
All that sh*t, though
Aaayyeee!
Laaaaahhh!

Aye, we gon' slide by (we gon' slide by)
Hop out, shoot sh*t up
Boy, we don't do no drivebys (nah, b*t*h!)
Now it's bye-bye
b*t*h, why lie?
Aye, you say you want some beef
Well I got Five Guys (aye)
Aye, slidе through like a drive-thru (slide, BUH! x3)
Shoot yo sh*t up oncе again just to remind you (BUH! x3)
We don't play that boy (nah!)
Hop out, spray that boy (Buh! Blaow!)
I got my draco on me, I might tear that boy
Might fish-fillet that boy

You say you want some pressure, well apply it (Well apply it, n***a!)
But you get on the keyboard and you sliding (How you sliding, n***a!?)
How the f**k you get so good at hiding (How you get so good at hiding, n***a!?)
I'm just gon' wait for you to go live, then
Aye, got 2 clips on em, let's see if you survive then (BUH! x3)
Aye, there's sharks all in that water, I dare you dive in (b*t*h!)
I don't f**k with none of these n***as like I'm a Trump Supporter (Like I'm a Trump Supporter)
If we can't find you, n***a, we gon' trunk your daughter (n***a, we gon' trunk your daughter)
It's some pounds coming in, my sh*t come from Florida (My sh*t come from Florida)
When they found you, they found you floating across the border (b*t*h!)
Tweakin' in my dreams, thought it was real
I almost shot a n***a (Blaow!)
I love my son to death, but to keep it real
I'm not the father figure (I'm not the father!)
Bullets hit so different when that choppa hit you
You gon' be already dead and gone before the doctor get you, b*t*h! (Aaayyeee!)

Aye, we gon' slide by (we gon' slide by)
Hop out, shoot sh*t up
Boy, we don't do no drivebys (nah, b*t*h!)
Now it's bye-bye
b*t*h, why lie?
Aye, you say you want some beef
Well I got Five Guys (aye)
Aye, slide through like a drive-thru (slide, BUH! x3)
Shoot yo sh*t up once again just to remind you (BUH! x3)
We don't play that boy (nah!) (FBG sh*t)
Hop out, spray that boy (Buh! Blaow!)
I got my draco on me, I might tear that boy (FBG b*t*h!)
Might fish-fillet that boy (Laaaaahhh!)

Smokin' dead n***as, b*t*h I'm fried (b*t*h, I'm fried!)
Eyes bloodshot, I literally see blood in my eyes (Laaaaahhh!)
You ain't tellin' the truth, then be quiet (Quiet, b*t*h!)
Cause back when we was sliding, n***as wasn't outside (SLIDE!)
b*t*h, take it how it is (Take it how it is)
Aye, cause once you hear that "Laaaaahhh!", it ain't my adlibs
We gon' pull up hangin' out the window like we bad kids (Do it! x2)
With a baby choppa, guess my AK done had kids
n***as want smoke? (Smoke?)
Give 'em cancer (Laaah!)
n***as got these questions (Questions?)
I don't got no answers (b*t*h!)
'Member they was talkin' bout it?
Now them n***as dancers (Look at them!)
These n***as ain't hard, they just do that sh*t for camera (pu**y ass n***as)
n***as think they slick (b*t*h!)
Really not on sh*t (sh*t!)
30 in my stick (stick!)
Know this sh*t for Brick (Brick!)
b*t*h! (Laaaaahhh!)

Aye, we gon' slide by (we gon' slide by) (Slide!)
Hop out, shoot sh*t up
Boy, we don't do no drivebys (nah, b*t*h!) (Laaaaahhh!)
Now it's bye-bye (Bye!)
b*t*h, why lie? (Why!?)
Aye, you say you want some beef (Laaah!)
Well I got Five Guys (aye) (Five!)
Aye, slide through like a drive-thru (BUH! x3) (Slide! Drive!)
Shoot yo sh*t up once again just to remind you (BUH! x3) (b*t*h! Laaah!)
We don't play that boy (nah!) (That boy!)
Hop out, spray that boy (Buh! Blaow!) (That boy!)
I got my draco on me, I might tear that boy (Laaah!)
Might fish-fillet that boy (Might fish-fillet that boy!)

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