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Slidin
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Slidin was released on June 4, 2023 by IceWater as a part of the album Ice Files
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Release DateJune 4, 2023
LabelIceWater
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Sparrow
Jordan Sparrow
Songwriter

Lyrics

Ayy
Mmm
Whoa (Man, this **** pb3nch crazy)
Whoa
He say he want smoke, this ain't what he want
Rollin' two-piece, put the za in the blunt
Always myself, I don't gotta front
Stick to the money, I make it on point
Know they gon' hate when I'm in the joint
If it's 'bout smoke, get smoked like a joint
Always on go, I'm always on point
Stay with the ball like I'm runnin' point
He say he get money, he all lies
Big dog and he a small fry
Eyes on the money, need four eyes
He ain't seein' none, got no eyes
Pull up, get served like Five Guys
Big-ass chopper, that's my size
Knock that boy down, get a high-five
Wear wedding bands, got no wives
Stackin' up bands, I don't play in a band
I'm goin' numb, got ice on my hand
Can't understand this, it's about grands
Two seats, girl, come hop on my Benz
Like, damn, let me go ahead, slide in
A foreign car every time I'm ridin'
Stick in my lap every time I slidin'
Long as I got money, don't need no friends
Long as I got money, I don't need nobody
I juug for a livin', this rappin' a hobby
Trap in that hotel, we run 'round the lobby
I got some shooters that's fresh out the county
I got some drugs, they all in my body
I always keep some of the realest around me
Clique full of killers, they always surround me
Lookin' for one of the trillest, you found me
Know I'm so fresh and so clean like Downey
Bag on his head, and they claimin' the bounty
Whoa, water on my neck, I'm drownin'
I always go up, you can't never down me
No, damn, say you get money, then show me
That shit he be flexin', always be his homies
I keep the strap on me when I'm lonely
They think that they know, but they don't really know me
He say he get money, he all lies
Big dog and he a small fry
Eyes on the money, need four eyes
He ain't seein' none, got no eyes
Pull up, get served like Five Guys
Big-ass chopper, that's my size
Knock that boy down, get a high-five
Wear wedding bands, got no wives
He say he want smoke, this ain't what he want
Rollin' two-piece, put the za in the blunt
Always myself, I don't gotta front
Stick to the money, I make it on point
Know they gon' hate when I'm in the joint
If it's 'bout smoke, get smoked like a joint
Always on go, I'm always on point
Stay with the ball like I'm runnin' point
Written by: Jordan Sparrow
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