Correction Lyrics Glidin by Pa Salieu

Featuring(s) : Slowthai

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Lyrics

[Pa Salieu]
Any kinda smoke, man glidin', glidin'
Man glidin'
Any kinda war, man glidin', glidin'
Glidin'

[Pa Salieu]
On God, 'til my death, mi nah care, mi nah care
The dirt I've done, mi nah care, mi nah care
If I licked your guy, mi nah care, mi nah care
You know smoke must spark anywhere, anyhow
How many missions pon a tree door car? (Zoom)
Di arise of a shooting star (Ha)
Livin' la vida loca
So I must feed dem the loca
Because you screw face don't mean you're
Because you talk skengs don't mean you shoot
High energies but the head top loose
I guide me, I don't follow no rules
Ayy, f*ck dat, hold dat grudge 'til the death of me
Snakes in the grass hella schemin'
I'm tryna take off heads, you're weak
That's why you pree dem tings
Self conscious, brudda, you need to love yourself or suttin'
You know?

Glidin', glidin'
Glidin', glidin' (Ooh)
Glidin', glidin'
Glidin', glidin' (Ooh)

Any kinda smoke, man glidin', glidin' (Yeah)
Any kinda war, man glidin', glidin' (Man glidin')
For di money, I'm glidin' (Hm)
Ey gyal, move your back, stay grindin' (Grrah)
Any kinda smoke, man glidin' (Hm)
Any kinda war, man glidin' (Hm)
For di money, I'm glidin' (Hm, woo)
Glidin' (Hm), glidin' (Hm)

[slowthai]
Can't be arsed, don't get stressed (Woo)
Just look to the sky and say, "Nah, I'm blessed" (Haha)
It's a eye for a eye and I ain't blind yet (Brr)
And I'm coming from a place where they don't give a— (Yeah)
I stay rago, give girls tadpole (Woo)
Glide how I glide when I'm high, this ain't ammo (Phew)
She want the wine 'cause the red wine run out (Huh?)
And I can't make time, she always whine when I [?]
In a while crocodile, see you later
Born in a war, got called for a hater
Girl want di nurture, not in my nature
Always been a worker, with a likkle flavour

If you're from where I'm from, then you're on what I'm on
Waiting is long so we get it, then it's gone
Frustrated, I was, always in a rush
'Cause the money callin' and I can't get enough

Glidin', glidin'
Glidin', glidin' (Ooh)
Glidin', glidin'
Glidin', glidin' (Ooh)

[Pa Salieu]
You see this cup? (This cup here)
There's some Hennessy (Yeah)
They want the death of me (They want the what?)
I give them the best of me (The best of me)
They ain't on my category (Argh, argh)
Say somethin' (Say somethin'), yeah
Shells fly on some Heathrow shit (Vroom)
Nine fizzies and extended clips (Grrah)
Stop lyin', you ain't seen this shit (Grrah)
You ain't lived this shit
You ain't even violent and shit (Mm)
You don't wanna die for this shit (Yeah)
You should feed your mother and that
Stop trappin', go get a day job and dat, easy like dat
You can't trap anymore (Spendin', spendin' spendin' and dat)
Move on, you know (Spendin', spendin' spendin' and dat)
Stop spendin' your proffs boy
Stop spending your proffs boy
Invest in some lands and shit, ooh

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