Slice

[Chorus: Ace OG]
I'm high, I'm fried (Ha)
My diamonds so called, they below 32, they bite (okska, ha)
I cannot quit, gotta stay on my grind (Yeah), ride in a Tonka with all of my slimes (Skrrt)
Bitch (Yeah), I'm not gay, so I don't fuck with guys, you fuck with the mob, we takin' your life (Yeah)
You is a snitch, so we can't let you slide (Yeah, yeah), run up to your mans with a motherfuckin' knife (What?)
I'm takin' your bitch, I be pipin' your wife (Yeah, yeah), she ridin' my dick like a damn motorbike (Woo, woo)
You talkin' money, that bread, we slice, I mix the codeine up with the Sprite (Yeah)
Two bad bitches, I cannot decide (I can't decide), I done forgot what is wrong or right (Yeah, yeah)
I'm like a blimp in the sky, I just been geekin' for seven straight nights (Seven straight nights)
I'm scratchin' the metal like Mike, he wanna act tough, tryna start a fight (Hey)
All my diamonds, they shine, the chain is so heavy, I swear I might die (Shine)
I don't even care if I'm cappin' or lyin', you know that I'm reachin' new heights (Ooh-woo)

[Verse 1: Ace OG]
Walk out of my house (Woo), got a strap on my hip (Hey)
Had to go and just bounce (Yeah), I just swerve in the whip (Skrrt)
I'm in love with her mouth (Huh?), she suckin' my dick (Yeah)
I can't fuck with no mouse (Nah), all they want is the Swiss (Cheese)
I'm just feelin' a vibe (Yeah, yeah), pull up to the Ritz (Swerve)
Wore an AP tonight, diamonds sit on my wrist (They sit on my wrist)
With a girl and she bi (Yeah), she invited her bitch (Invited her bitch, yeah)
Pockets filled with blue cheese, I might got it from Crips (Money, money, yeah)
Jinkies, Velma Dinkley, I need my glasses, I cannot see shit (What?)
Junkies, they be all over my block, every day they be buyin' them bricks (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I be ready for opps tryna fuck with us (Yeah), we pull up with them sticks (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Me and Little Grape, we be stackin' these racks (Yeah), gettin' rich with my twizzy (Yeah), yeah (Ayy)
I can't lie, I'm high as a kite, shoot down my enemies, you not my kind (Brrr)
I been an alien all my whole life, so I guess it's okay that we not alike (We not alike)
I had to put everything else to the side, you is a joke, you be livin' a lie (Yeah)
She gave me brain, now I'm feelin' so wise (Woo), splittin' the bread with all of my guys, slice (Let's go)

[Chorus: Ace OG & Iankindarad]
I'm high, I'm fried (Ha)
My diamonds so called, they below 32, they bite (okska, ha)
I cannot quit, gotta stay on my grind (Yeah), ride in a Tonka with all of my slimes (Skrrt)
Bitch (Yeah), I'm not gay, so I don't fuck with guys, you fuck with the mob, we takin' your life (Yeah)
You is a snitch, so we can't let you slide (Yeah, yeah), run up to your mans with a motherfuckin' knife (What?)
I'm takin' your bitch, I be pipin' your wife (Yeah, yeah), she ridin' my dick like a damn motorbike (Woo, woo)
You talkin' money, that bread, we slice, I mix the codeine up with the Sprite (Yeah)
Two bad bitches, I cannot decide (I can't decide), I done forgot what is wrong or right (Yeah, yeah)
I'm like a blimp in the sky, I just been geekin' for seven straight nights (Seven straight nights)
I'm scratchin' the metal like Mike, he wanna act tough, tryna start a fight (Hey)
All my diamonds, they shine, the chain is so heavy, I swear I might die (Shine)
I don't even care if I'm cappin' or lyin', you know that I'm reachin' new heights (Ooh-woo, yeah)

[Verse 2: Iankindarad]
Took a turn and I don't know what to do with it
I let her burn all my clothes 'cause I'm too fitted
Sellin' out all my shows, just made two-fifty
Would've listened to your records, but you too shitty (Too shitty)
Did I say two-fifty? Shit, I meant I made a milli
Growin' dumb off this candy, I ain't talkin' Willy
You talkin' down on the gang, my gun actin' silly
Can't even get this shit straight, I've been goin' up, no debate
I'm lookin' and lockin' in dates, I been goin' up, I'm over the greats
You keep talkin' tough and I'll kill while you hate
She suckin' it right when she givin' me face
Yeah, I'm givin' her face shots, pullin' up with red dots
I'm on your head, watch, give up and we might take your spot (Yeah)

[Chorus: Ace OG]
I'm high, I'm fried (Ha)
My diamonds so called, they below 32, they bite (okska, ha)
I cannot quit, gotta stay on my grind (Yeah), ride in a Tonka with all of my slimes (Skrrt)
Bitch (Yeah), I'm not gay, so I don't fuck with guys, you fuck with the mob, we takin' your life (Yeah)
You is a snitch, so we can't let you slide (Yeah, yeah), run up to your mans with a motherfuckin' knife (What?)
I'm takin' your bitch, I be pipin' your wife (Yeah, yeah), she ridin' my dick like a damn motorbike (Woo, woo)
You talkin' money, that bread, we slice, I mix the codeine up with the Sprite (Yeah)
Two bad bitches, I cannot decide (I can't decide), I done forgot what is wrong or right (Yeah, yeah)
I'm like a blimp in the sky, I just been geekin' for seven straight nights (Seven straight nights)
I'm scratchin' the metal like Mike, he wanna act tough, tryna start a fight (Hey)
All my diamonds, they shine, the chain is so heavy, I swear I might die (Shine)
I don't even care if I'm cappin' or lyin', you know that I'm reachin' new heights (Ooh-woo)