Mistah F.A.B. & DJ Fresh - s**a sh** lyrics

[Intro] We been rocking for a long time bruh Had to do one on this thing man DJ Fresh live from four five tonight's show three Oh I'm finna slide from this man my n*gga face go crazy on the beat [Hook] All you n***as on that s**a sh** All them n***as you be f**ing with they be on that s**a sh** You b**hes on that other sh** All them n***as you be f**in with they be on that s**a sh** n***a you on that s**a sh** then stay up on that other side All my n***as gon slide on my mothers slide Yeah you on that s**a sh** stay up on that other side All my n***as gon slide on my mothers life [Verse 1] Being on that s**a sh** gon get you into some other sh** n***as gettin knocked down for something they brother did My cousin locked up yup sitting twenty three to one Wrote me a letter said he just want to see his son Precious time n***as wasting hundred years my n***as facing Stretched out in a cell born bad pacing He be lucky if he see the light his celly can't read or write Your favorite rapper a liar and a b**h would you believe the hype Every parks spit is truth grown man like this kid the truth No subliminals I got a problem I'm gon get at you Tell it to your face I was talking off when you mad at If those s**as got it I don't want it you can have that Broke n***a what you mad at n***a what you mad at You mad at the box or the Mazi cause its past black Still on the four block rocks they for show cop dope spot knocks with the show dop f*ck them [Hook] All you n*ggas on that s**a sh** All them n*ggas you be f*cking with they be on that s**a sh** You b**hes on that other sh** All them n*ggas you be f*ckin with they be on that s**a sh** If you on that s**a sh** then stay up on that other side All my n*ggas gon slide on my mothers life Yeah you on that s**a sh** stay up on that other side All my n*ggas gon slide on my mothers life [Verse 2] I put this on my mother like really lived a gutter life Gave ills twenty five then they gave my brother life Gave blast six to eight on his last sinner's day s**as said they real I swear to God all these n*ggas fake Funk's on heavy here hundred die every year Ask me if it's strapped plus I told a n*gga hell yeah Trippin like I'm clumsy king like Bun B Come from down under with the strap like Dundee Cake like Bun B magic like bunny Solo one phone call and we'll be a hundred deep Now it's God turn bad don't make this sh** happen to you N*ggas think this sh** they gave you really think I'm rapping to You Rich n*gga boy I have your whole family here ten bands all it Take To make sure that you don't exist N*ggas acting like they don't like me But grew up on my sh** Get knocked down and got his b**h chewing on my dick [Hook] All you n*ggas on that s**a sh** All them n*ggas you be f*cking with they be on that s**a sh** You b**hes on that other sh** All them n*ggas you be f*ckin with they be on that s**a sh** N*gga you on that s**a sh** then stay up on that other side All my n*ggas gon slide on my mothers slide Yeah you on that s**a sh** stay up on that other side All my n*ggas gon slide on my mothers life [Verse 3] My side been forgot about that's what I'm hot about My n*ggas ain't drive mine walking up and bouncing out Hit him with that chopper then slide through like whats Popping fam All that s**a sh** these n*ggas with I'm not a fan Man the tory mobbin if these p*ssies want a problem I know street mathematician so the problems love to solve em Them n*ggas need a tudor stretch him out like a ruler I got shooters that'll pull up to your house like a uber Forty with that thirty Glock shot or that ruger Man we really outside on four five not computers Yall typing and tweeting all on ig with beef We'll slide through your block and air it out like a queef I don't fall I got money I just pay to get it over with How your mama living single just like Ovalton Feel like I'm a gucci cause my young n*gga gon slide for me About a hundred feet on God don't cry for me [Hook] All you n*ggas on that s**a sh** All them n*ggas you be f*cking with they be on that s**a sh** You b**hes on that other sh** All them n*ggas you be f*ckin with they be on that s**a sh** N*gga you on that s**a sh** then stay up on that other side All my n*ggas gon slide on my mothers slide Yeah you on that s**a sh** stay up on that other side All my n*ggas gon slide on my mothers life [Outro] Oh my God n*gga on mamas n*gga I'm telling you my n*ggas Gon slide around here Man E gon T's gon go you feel me all my n*ggas from the Rich Man we ain't playing We gon go man you feel me I rock with it man I lock with a lot Of n*ggas that really rock with me bruh N*ggas that I don't even know rock with me bruh I'm man I Swear to God N*gga Face you brought out the different side of a n*gga man It's gas bruh Real true gas my n*ggas can't rap like me n*ggas can't rap Better than me These n*ggas ain't got more money than me you can't do Nothing better than me I took a couple years off just to let you n*ggas chill man you Feel me Now yall n*ggas had your little run one one I'm back n*gga Fabby Davis n*gga You feel me Mr. Fab all that n*gga DJ Fresh n*gga live from four Five gas oh