Slow Down

[Verse 1: Damedot]
Team Eastside, My nigga!
You know we living the fast life over here!
Momma told me to slow down cuz Im movin fast!
The plug started loving a nigga cuz Im movin fast!
In high school I used to brag, One used to cash
Naw nigga smart I counted up and Im used to stash
When yall was spending four hunned on bad onions
I stashed halfs in my jacket Had my class bumping
Now me and Johnny busting bows to the last onion
I do this for my niggas that ain't neva had nothing
I guess I live the life this lil niggas can't imagine
Or prolly can't when we was 14 feeling jagged
My auntie dropped cream Jag with the soft seats
Always wanted to live the luxury life so Im in the streets
You ain't know what is like to live the last life?
You 'posed to live erryday like its your last, right?
My nigga all I do is get it and pray
My family telling me I need to slow down but I can't

[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
Pops keep telling me to slow it down!
So when Im riding with that work Ima slow it down
What you know about being flicked, throwed out
Double back, pick it up when they go around
You just talking lil nigga you ain't sold a dime
Ion need no girlfriend, Just hold me down
How the fuck you out the way and you in the way
Why the fuck you think they call me MIA
When niggas talking real shit you ain't get no play
You just telling sideline you ain't in no place
Shit real nigga real shit
Never say you want get caught then still snitch
Never change up same nigga never will switch
Never fall in love with a hoe get a real bitch
Fuck around be broke if I slow it up
Money coming too fast can't slow it up

[Verse 3: Team Eastside Lil P]
How can I slow down my people still struggling
How can I slow down my team still bubbling
Why would I slow down my nigga I can be gone tomorrow
And if I hit the right lick I can ball tomorrow
This shit real life my nigga this ain't enuff a soft
And I can't lie Im blessed I be thanking God
I wanna make it out my nigga I be thanking hard
Can't get my mind out of these fast hoes and fast cars, Nigga!
So I chase this fast money
Angel on my shoulder
Thirty in the clip
Wish a nigga would tryna take my shit
Free my brother Elly
Got ten Im still sick
And if I was him
I woulda did the same shit
Never will I ever would put my trust into a bitch
And if she ain't got no hustle and she ain't worth shit
Bitch Im going hard I ain't slowing down for shit!

[Verse 4: Peezy]
Momma said slow it down cuz its getting higher
She ain't tryna visit the 'spital or see me in the box
Told'er Mom Im tryna make a killing Im just getting by
And if I get caught up in the Act Ima just sit it out
Its hard for me to stop cuz at first I ain't know where to start
Granny used to whip my ass but I wanna whip the pot
Knew I had it in me I was watching when 6 apart
Grew up in the slums I ain't never had shit but heart
Started from the bottom but I wanted to hit the top
Buffs wasn't enough nigga I wanted to get a watch
Seen it and I liked
Told my niggas Imma get it, watch!
So I gotta have it Imma hustle till I get enough
I ain't never learned shit I learned to keep my mouth closed
Never let them fiends in
I learned to keep the spot closed
Family and my niggas
Ion give a fuck about hoes
Haters and groupies
I just give a fuck about pros...
Nigga!