Pa Salieu Feat. slowthai – Glidin’ Lyrics

Any kinda smoke, man glidin’ (glidin’)
Man glidin’
Any kinda war, man glidin’ (glidin’)
Glidin’

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 three-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 bad
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, fuck 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 somethin’

Glidin’ (glidin’)
Glidin’ (glidin’)
Glidin’ (ooh)
Glidin’ (glidin’), glidin’
Glidin’ (ooh)

Any kinda smoke, man glidin’ (yeah)
Any kinda war, man glidin’ (man glidin’)
For their money, I’m glidin’ (glidin’)
Ay gyal, move your back, stay grindin’ (grrah)
Any kinda smoke, man glidin’ (hm)
Any kinda war, man glidin’ (hm)
For their money, I’m glidin’ (hm, woo)
Glidin’ (hm), glidin’ (hm)

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 don’t so

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’)
Glidin’ (glidin’)
Glidin’ (ooh)
Glidin’ (glidin’)
Glidin’ (glidin’)
Glidin’ (glidin’)
Glidin’ (ooh)

Any kinda smoke, man glidin’ (yeah)
Any kinda war, man glidin’ (man glidin’)
For their money, I’m glidin’ (glidin’)
Ay gyal, move your back, stay grindin’ (grrah)
Any kinda smoke, man glidin’ (hm)
Any kinda war, man glidin’ (hm)
For their money, I’m glidin’ (hm, woo)
Glidin’ (hm), glidin’ (hm)

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

Any kinda smoke, man glidin’ (yeah)
Any kinda war, man glidin’ (man glidin’)
For their money, I’m glidin’ (glidin’)
Ay gyal, move your back, stay grindin’ (grrah)
Any kinda smoke, man glidin’ (hm)
Any kinda war, man glidin’ (hm)
For their money, I’m glidin’ (hm, woo)
Glidin’ (hm), glidin’ (hm)