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