Slow Dat Shit Down 2

[Intro]
Aye wassam bitch
Fuck u talm bout
"DonyellGotDaFuckingRacks"
And I made dis beat hoe ass nigga
Fuck u talm bout hoe ass nigga!
On my momma bitch!

[Verse]
No bullshit one day I was hungry
Going through insta see niggas get money
So I thought to myself it would be lovely
Go fix me a plate want my pockets on chunky
So I get to my lyrics like Slow Dat Shit Down
Jus need me swisher nd a gram of dat loud
Bitch Ima comet Im stuck ina cloud
Shooting contested I never got fouled
So Im over here thinking jus to take off and jump
Slide to LA jus to smoke on dem runtz
I made me dis beat hadda eat like lunch
Pancakes and bacon it tasted like brunch
Say bro don mane yo shit be on pressure
Stay out the way mane dis shit don’t get better
Right all my wrongs ima make me a letter
Master splinter big rat I want all da chedda
Rapping for years so I don’t even question
Do I keep going or do I start resting
Been took me L’s so I learned me some lessons
Act like I’m broke but I really be flexing
Blueberry lemonade sip it like potion
Young nigga from Texas like cowboy I’m roping
Fuck bein on regular ion go through da motion
Start my own wave yall gon surf it like ocean
Got sick of my life hadda re route my hustle
Receive all my blessings nd always stay humble
Once you crash out you can’t get back da fumble
So pick dat shit up nd jus keep on nd tumble
Shawty she juicy she jus like a gusher
I’m talking my shit Ian singing like usher
Ima Ride to da grave if you really my brudda
1st place ona track like bitch I’m jus like a runner

[Chrous]
No bullshit one day I was hungry
Going through insta see niggas get money
So I thought to myself it would be lovely
Go fix me a plate want my pockets on chunky
So I get to my lyrics like Slow Dat Shit Down
Jus need me swisher nd a gram of dat loud
Bitch Ima comet Im stuck ina cloud
Shooting contested I never got fouled
So Im over here thinking jus to take off and jump
Slide to LA jus to smoke on dem runtz
I made me dis beat hadda eat like lunch
Pancakes and bacon it tasted like brunch
Say bro don mane yo shit be on pressure
Stay out the way mane dis shit don’t get better
Right all my wrongs ima make me a letter
Master splinter big rat I want all da chedda