SLOW DOWN

[Intro]
Been a long time since the last time I was outside
But we got some time, every single time
You been on my mind, I remember I was feeling blind
I ain’t changed up on my dawg, we get caught, I’m going down for my slime
I ain’t fucked up, but a couple niggas had me fucked up
I would never say “fuck love”, it ain’t that bad, it’s just bad luck
I just had to sit back and see niggas say shit, I ain’t say nun
I just had to learn to sit back, play my cards right, everything’s ‘gon be alright

[Verse I]
Alright, bitch it’s alright, bitch it’s alright (All slatt)
I used to pray niggas listen to me, now I don’t give a fuck (Give a fuck)
I was crying and tripping on shit that I couldn’t control, now I don’t give a fuck (Give a fuck)
I ain’t tripping no more, niggas lying on me but I don’t give a- (Mhm)
I ain’t venting no more, I can’t trip ‘bout no hoe, throw this bag on your floor if you want that shit (Want that shit)
Break out some rolls to break out some more, she throw that shit back, I cum on that bitch (On that bitch)
Why niggas singing they fucking my hoe?
I ain’t tripping ‘bout her, I don’t want that bitch
Yeah, and we known for hoes, I just put this bitch on some Cognac
Yeah, and we known for poles, that nigga shoot at me, I’m ‘gon blow back at him
This nigga’s known for talking that shit online, can’t wait till I catch him
She know I’m on a vibe, so “Bring all ya friends, lets call it a function”
I’m on them bags, niggas ain’t talking ‘bout nothing
As soon as we both get rich, me and Jaymo going Lambos (Lamb bros)
This hoe, made a new number then text me, sometimes I can’t even stand hoes (Can’t stand them hoes)
I shoot bullets at all of yo good feet, and am most standing on ten toes (Fuck?)
If I pull up on you, we fucking, I don’t give no fuck ‘bout no friendzone

[Verse II]
I don’t give no fuck ‘bout no fake friends
I don’t give a fuck, niggas been gone
Baby, you know what I been on
It’s been a while since I been home
I wonder, like who I depend on?
If it ain’t no one, where do I go now?
Finna catch you at that red light, bae, I think you need to slow down
Yeah
It’s a reason I’m doing this shit, and it ain’t ‘cuz of me (Nah)
Niggas don’t want to listen to me, so why would I speak? (Why would I speak?)
I think you moved on from me, but I can’t tell, no
I can never tell, it’s whatever, damn
I’mma wish you well enough (No) (Huh?)
I’m wishing you well even though I cried for ya (No)
I can never get them tears back (No)
And I swear, it’s been times I want to fall, bae (No)
But I swear, if you never even call back
I wasn’t even trippin, it’s a problem with me, I can’t even fix it
So I try to heal this shit with bitches
Cover all my stitches, is you fucking with it?
I said, “Mama, we good, I’m in ticket”
Niggas hear, but don’t feel like they listening
Love that look in your eyes, how it glisten
I swear you a star, my favorite star

[Outro]
(Star)
(My favorite star, see the look in your eyes, they trying to put me inside a mode)