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Nox, Lil Demo, Lil Dvne & YBF Elie

Slick With It

Hip-Hop/Rap

Slick With It was released on July 19, 2025 by NØX & WØN as a part of the album Slick With It - Single

Song Details

AlbumSlick With It - Single

Release DateJuly 19, 2025

LabelNØX & WØN

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM71

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Nox

Performer

Lil Demo

Performer

Lil Dvne

Performer

YBF Elie

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Noah Goedegebuure

Noah Goedegebuure

Composer, Lyrics

Louis Haba

Lyrics

Daan Goedegebuure

Daan Goedegebuure

Lyrics

Elie Haba

Lyrics

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Kontraa

Producer

Lyrics

Yeah... hush now.

We don’t bark — we bite.

Slide quiet... leave loud.

Let’s work.

Slide with a plan, no panic, no rush,

Stealth mode on, just pressure and hush.

One false step, get turned into dust,

Heard he was tough — now he rots in the mud.

No face, no tags, no trace ,

Whip blacked out, just drift and erase .

Opps talk loud, but they soft in the face,

Slide with the glide — I don’t run, I embrace.

Crept through the storm like a phantom in boots,

No sound made, just steel and truth.

Heart ice cold, I was raised in the roots,

Where the snakes wear chains and the killers wear suits.

Ain’t no threats — we move in facts,

Circle that block, then we double right back.

Map laid out, it’s a surgical act,

Once we go in, ain't no room for retract.

Scope got glare, but the vision stay clean,

There’s no missin’ since I turned fifteen.

Sliding a drug, I stay on the theme,

Dreams with smoke and glocks with beams.

Slide with a plan, no panic, no rush (nah),

Stealth mode on, just pressure and hush (shhh).

One false step, get turned into dust,

Heard he was tough — now he rots in the mud.

No face shown, no tags, no trace (gone),

Whip blacked out, just drift and erase.

Opps talk loud, but they soft in the face,

Slick with the glide — I don’t run, I embrace.

Dark in the ride but my soul even darker,

Pray I don't slide with the blade of a martyr.

He was all hype, now he gone like a starter,

Laid in the field, cold case, no charger.

Phone on mute, no calls, just codes,

Whispers in streets — yeah, they all been told.

I don’t do flex for a post or a pose,

I bend corners where the reaper patrols.

Opps want clout, but I want peace,

If not that, then at least some sleep.

But until then, it’s a mission I keep —

Slide with the wolves, they don’t hunt for the weak.

Slide with a plan, no panic, no rush,

Stealth mode on, just pressure and hush.

One false step, get turned into dust,

Heard he was tough — now he rots in the mud.

No face shown, no tags, no trace,

Whip blacked out, just drift and erase.

Opps talk loud, but they soft in the face,

Slide with the glide — I don’t run, I embrace.

Opps on alert when the block go still,

I ain’t gotta say much — just will.

Clock those steps like a Navy SEAL,

Slide with the storm, and I come to kill.

Loyal to the fam, I don’t break, don’t bend,

We don’t fake vibes, we don’t play pretend.

Every move tight — from the start to the end,

If I said “let’s ride,” it’s a wrap, not a trend.

Spin that block, no warning no text

Masked up tight, I don’t press I flex

Whole team goes no cap no vest

One gets shot, he got shot in the head

Slid so clean they aint saw me comin’

Glide through the smoke, whole engine running

Ain’t no peace when the boys start dumpin’

We don’t just slide we shoot in the stomach

They post online, I post in zones,

They flex with pics, I flex with bones.

One too many got caught alone —

Now I ride clean, but my past still moans.

Slide with a plan, no panic, no rush,

Stealth mode on, just pressure and hush.

One false step, get turned into dust,

Heard he was tough — now he resting in the mud.

No face shown, no tags, no trace,

Whip blacked out, just drift and erase.

Opps talk loud, but they soft in the face,

Slick with the glide — I don’t run, I embrace.

It ain’t about noise...

It’s about precision.

Talk is for the ones who stay home.

We... we slide in silence.

Fade to black.

Written by: Daan Goedegebuure, Elie Haba, Louis Haba, Noah Goedegebuure

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