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ELECTRIC SLIDE
Hip-Hop/Rap
ELECTRIC SLIDE was released on October 31, 2025 by HAPPINESS-4-SALE as a part of the album Maison De Grimm - EP
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Release DateOctober 31, 2025
LabelHAPPINESS-4-SALE
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Levi Nathan Donelson
Levi Nathan Donelson
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Levi Nathan Donelson
Levi Nathan Donelson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
G. Doza
G. Doza
Producer
Levi Nathan Donelson
Levi Nathan Donelson
Executive Producer
Hunter Magno
Hunter Magno
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

My eyes on Levi while he sleeping
I can see him breathing
I see the way he watches me when he don't think I see him
The ball is in my court
I'm stripping **** out they Diddas
And then delete 'em —
Ain't never need 'em
Yeah.
I'm in the desert on a horse with no name
Black eyes, black hoofs, and a black mane
I named him the dope game
We take dominion, set up and pillage
Handing out samples throughout your village
Then come in out the kitchen
Speak with conviction
The cutting edge of definition
Higher than Laputa, I'm still lapping the amateurs
Don't need no calculator —
I serve that dope here with the abacus
Get on that beat, electric slide
You tryna twist
Don't get caught inside that twister
Or sleep with them fishes
I came a long way from jumping fences to hopping Benzes
I know a lot of **** say it —
I just said it different
So rest in peace to all my **** and the ones in prison
I still remember rainy days in the basement
Now it's Chrome Hearts and pentagrams inside of my bracelet
Slick-tongued, I'm adjacent to angels and agents
Dreams get sold, seasoned, cooked, and then plated
That's why I'm never jaded
The hardest thing about it
Is that I never got over it
I still rap about it
There ain't no way around it
My life is better
But I still keep that umbrella
Cause I know that cloudy days are coming
There ain't no doubt it
Sometimes it's like the past is still breathin'
Or it's hidin' inside the vents when I'm sleepin'
Or sittin' in the backseat, creepin'
All the good things inside my life just feel like they're leaking
I know paranoia got a face
And I done shook his hand more than once, just in case
I still smell that basement
And I still feel that weight
I still hear my younger self, tryna tell me
"Escape"
Damn.
I think it's way too late.
Written by: Levi Nathan Donelson
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