Huh Every time i Slide back Take a run Young, young Huh Every time i Slide back Take a run Young, young Ima let the window up and hop the fence Ima put the dope inside the baby bin I try to pray more Forgive me for my sins I try to pray more Forgive me for my sins Huh That nigga there ain't built like that I know he ain't I know he not I just seen him yesterday with so and so on whassa-block I am not with all the back and forth In the midst of a lick you with it or not Never mind we gone run this back lord it was too many niggas Quit snitching nigga That nigga said he was on that Until we got on that and now he ain't on that no more Pure dope Pure smoke Pray that none of my peers know Bout this info Oh you ain't gone hit bro? The fuck you here for? These niggas talking like we ain't make em move around Like it's nothing to live for I was outside It was like ten of us Them Probably four No need to lie nigga hid behind his moms We no where near close Nigga don't play with mine cause mine will take a mind On Mary hill road Huh Every time i Slide back Take a run Young, young Huh Every time i Slide back Take a run Young, young Ima let the window up and hop the fence