Slide (feat. E-40 & Ty Dolla $ign) - Curren$y & The Alchemist

(Cypress) Rain rain, rain rain rain They tryna, rain rain, rain rain rain Tryna rain on my parade, rain on my parade, ooh ooh They tryna rain on my parade, tryna rain on my parade Rain on my parade, rain on my parade, yeah, yeah Why they wanna play their games on me? (Why they wanna?) Why they hate on me? UH! It's 40-izm, my ninjas I've been doin' this since Khaleesi And dragons was baby lizards (I swear) Professional sucka ducker, duckin' suckas Got more game than Dave & Buster's (Dave & Buster's) Ever since I came up outta the Uterus and the placenta (What happened?) Solid nigga, ain't never been a pretender They got my name in they teeth like a cavity (Like a cavity) I'm allergic to suckas like peanut allergy (Peanut allergy) If it wasn't for the struggle, I wouldn't have bubbled and wiggled up to the top (Top) If it wasn't for haters, I wouldn't be able to work or straight my plot (Plot) The life I'm livin' is mannish and it's throwed like a Frisbee Got a couple of crash dummies that'll put one in your kidney Like Moses, gotta keep a stick (Keep a stick) Just in case they talkin' about Gettin' me over wit' (Gettin' me over wit') Got a glue trap for them mouses (Mouses), a shovel for you snakes (Snakes) What I say behind your back (Back), I say it to your face (BIATCH!) Rain rain, rain rain rain They tryna, rain rain, rain rain rain Tryna rain on my parade, rain on my parade, ooh ooh They tryna rain on my parade, tryna rain on my parade Rain on my parade, rain on my parade, yeah, yeah Why they wanna play their games on me? (Why they wanna?) Why they hate on me? Yeah, uh, peel off in my 48th sports car I grew up on My Ghetto Report Card Yeah, and Water told me I be goin' hard I just fill in the blank, that's my fourth bar I soaked up the game back in '06 At my crib it's girls here and no dicks Now, you got to go, bitch She caught a player playin' with his nose and I told you it's no pics Uh, it's a no-phone policy Been givin' top since high school, he a thot-igy Sent the pic when she thought of me I sent a Uber to her, 20 later, she on top of me Spend a thousand on a Chanel umbrella She wanna be the one but got a bigger foot than Cinderella Helicopter parts friends going here like Coachella If you ain't talkin' about checks then I'll vanish on you, fella Vamoose! Poof! Poof! Rain rain, rain rain rain They tryna, rain rain, rain rain rain Tryna rain on my parade, rain on my parade, ooh ooh They tryna rain on my parade, tryna rain on my parade Rain on my parade, rain on my parade, yeah, yeah Why they wanna play their games on me? (Why they wanna?) Why they hate on me?

Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, woo-woah, yeah Girls like you (girls like you) Always got a bad attitude (ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude (bad bitches rude) God made bad bitches rude A lot of ass on her lip, body bad, you strip Pretty face, but a flip, in her bag with the chip (Chip) Blowin' racks at the Fifth, girl, keep it up, I can see ya Ain't nothin' like I got, I don't need you (need) Yeah, yeah (yeah, ooh, yeah) Those are the ones Those are the ones Stand on your heart (heart) And look in your eyes (eyes) I know I broke a lot of hearts (a lot of hearts) Gave my share of scars, but (ooh, yeah) Ain't nothin' worse than a broken man Can't tell your bros, they won't understand Drown out the pain with a loyal fan Use your pussy power 'cause you know you can, oh Girls like you (girls like you, ooh) Always got a bad attitude (attitude, ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude (bitches rude) God made bad bitches rude (ooh, yeah) Girls like you Always got a bad attitude (ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude God made bad bitches rude

Friends tellin' me I'm crazy That I'm wasting time with you You'll never be mine That's not the way I see it 'Cause you're mine when you're with me That sits with me fine Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends Stop listenin' to your friends Yeah, you may have many others But I know when you're with me I'm all that you see (oh, oh) F-f-friends seem to always listen To the bad things that you do 'Cause you don't do them to me (oh baby) Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends (friends, oh) 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends Stop listenin' to your friends Stop listenin' Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Keep the E in it, Chevys on Smoking weed in it Girl, don't post me in your pictures High as my aspirations Clean as my gold day tons The reason she can stop waiting to exhale I'm smoking well Breathin' clouds, castin' spells Voodoo that I do Don't leave me 'round your boo Sleepless in Seattle I'm up, I'm rolling fat ones Grazin' on grass like Cattle while coyotes lurk in the shadows Usual suspects arrived in matching Corvettes with double barrels Smokin' aces, take ten paces Draw your weapon and Pray to God you make it In other words, shoot your shot at all costs I guess that's what I'm saying He got game But not like mе, watch how I play it Menace to society had us holding pistols Firе sideways firing O-Dog admiring A-wax in that grand national sliding Took 'em on them licks Niggas got clipped and boys became men Coolie high gadgets and contraptions Like a golden eye spy with the vernacular Or Superfly, the original vision 1972, I never done what they do I don't get in it Never been tempted to attend a party That they threw We good just being us Hustlers from blue hill avenue Theatre in the crib, the fuel from my pen Plus the way that I live already the shit Pull up in somethin' sick Disappear without a trace The man and the myth, look at him Swear I should wear a cape when I do it 2004 Bape, bitch, you was clueless Stuck on stupid Literally superglued to it I'm travelling without moving Always in the new shit Buy them hoopties and redo 'em Stay back to the future Moving Hard top '76, we in it cruising Drugs and music Yeah, yeah, uh Mhm, uh Still tryna find What Devin left up in that ashtray Buddha loving, I been high since Friday Let's get blown She changed the music to some Sade She asked how to roll a blunt Baby, I show you my way I been crumblin' herb since myspace The jets landed And my eyes kind of dilated Spitta probably smoking weed Up in that Cadillac My grandfather said he need it for his cataracts Day and night how it used to be We on the ave tryna duck D's How to fly now we overseas Got connects and still flew it in The Black Boston George Who said I can't get stoned anymore? I'm with my bitch She tryna buy out the store I'm too high I'm 'bout to head out the door I miss that haze That purple Cam'ron was on I never stopped dreaming I always want more Love without conditions Only want it if it's pure Tryna be optimistic 'Cause sometimes I could get lost in my thoughts just overthinking Sometimes I feel ah, ah Ayy Ayy Smokin' weed in it