Текст песни E Brake - Dom O Briggs

Slide, Slide, Slide, Slidin

Big Breesh on me broke boy shut up
One stick on me like I′m Donatello
Chocolate dime piece eat her like Nutella
Checked on my ex she not doing better

Damn I'm a fucking joint damn that is not a joke
Damn I be in her fucking throat
Woah I gotta lotta breesh woah I ain′t hit the lottery
Woah having paper how it's gotta be
Chill with that goofy shit Chill we produce a flick
Chill we can shoot some movie clips
Oh you thought we didn't hear oh you think you got it right
Oh you didn′t think them boys would slide

Big Breesh on me broke boy shut up
One stick on me like I′m Donatello
Chocolate dime piece eat her like Nutella
Checked on my ex she not doing better

I was broke for a long long time
This shit a marathon a long long grind
She wanna cuff this the wrong wrong time
She wanna wife me it's a long long line

Word to Chaz man the Vibes Don′t Lie
I felt your energy before we locked eyes
Baby blue tee with the UNC 5s
Ever since I switched my habits I been meeting fire vibes
Bad as Azula she must a fire sign
Sitting with investors tryna flip these dollar signs
Had to get the grip cause the world is getting wild
Cope had told y'all was goofy before that shit was in style
Damn I am talented damn I am beautiful damn I deserve a movie role
Woah I copped another whip Woah I was in her ribs
Woah I just left your mother crib
Chill I′m supposed to win chill you was never gang chill cause you hella lame
Oh niggas got the drop oh I had called it off oh I'm just tryna be a boss

Big Breesh on me broke boy shut up
One stick on me like I′m Donatello
Chocolate dime piece eat her like Nutella
Checked on my ex she not doing better