Joey Maze - We Boutta Slide (feat. EZ Miessi & H.R.N)

What does it take
People say I sound like Drizzy, like I sound like Drake
Got way too much on my plater, think I need a break
Friends falling off like it's Autumn, think I need a rake
Got too many fakes yea
I don't understand, why they still tryna get in plans
Lost some friends but I got me some fans, and it's all praise to the Son of Man
Don't do a lot I just do what I can, which is a lot so I guess that I am
Know I'm human before I'm a brand, they dap me up then go switching they hands
I don't understand, I don't under
Wait, y'all tryna get in the way
Trust, you'll get slapped in your face
Y'all boys is lucky I'm saved
I heard that they spat on my name
Y'all be the ones that I pray for
No, I cannot wait a day more
We shut him off like a day course
I be like wait, why
You know that we bout to slide yea we bout to
Why, you know that we bout slide yea we boutta
Why, you know that we bout slide yea we boutta
Why, you know that we bout slide yea we boutta
Yea we finna slide on that man
We going red like a hand on a pan
I give my praise, G.O.D, He the man
You know that I will, so don't ask if I can
Cause you know that we bout to slide
We finna slide on that man, we finna slide
We finna slide on that man, yea we finna
Wait, we finna slide on that man, we finna take it to him
Break's over, I still don't quiet understand why you be switching on em
Wait, guess it's all part of the plan, guess it's all part of it
Safe, only cause you are not on my level
"EZ you sound like you mad," thanks, I don't need your opinion
Especially from friends who pretending, excuse me if I feel pretentious
Went from a friend to a fan, tell me how are the views from the stands
"EZ chill fam, man why you so drizzy?" I been listening to way too much Drizzy
Got a problem with me being blunt, man just face it like I take my blunts
Sorry they got in my way, all these fakes drive me insane
Feels like I'm going insane, praying here, tryna maintain
Meditating, keeping cool, you'll never play me like a fool
You'll never play me like a fool yeah, baby you know how we do yeah
I heard your wifey a fan too, I might make plans with her friends too
Not you, cause you do stunts with a bag full
Talk all that dirt behind backs you, lucky I'm good with her man
I be like wait, why
You know that we bout to slide yea we boutta
Why, you know that we bout slide yea we boutta
Why, you know that we bout slide yea we boutta
Why, you know that we bout slide yea we boutta
Yea we finna slide on that man
We going red like a hand on a pan
I give my praise, G.O.D, He the man
You know that I will, so don't ask if I can
Cause you know that we bout to slide
We finna slide on that man, we finna slide
We finna slide on that man, yea we finna

Written by:
Elie Miessi, Joshua N'Singi

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