SLOWDAY

Whole bunch of kings in my circle like Camelot
These niggas say they don't like me
Just hating cause I turn they girls to a fan a lot
Beam me up, Uzi gang, I been feeling alienated
Hitting my DM, I feel like I'm popping just waiting to yell out I made it
Rolling a backwood, feel good
My niggas get at you, they hood
They prolly won't rob you cause they good
Now it ain't no question, cause I got it
My mind still my deadliest weapon
So I don't give a fuck how you steppin'
New song, new day, can't drop it
Can't breathe, don't talk, keep topping
Life a bitch and she bias
But she loves me so don't try us
Stay in control, I'm commanding
And she into freak shit like getting tied up
Talking bread I got ample
Still got problems got all kind of
All of my brain cells scrambled
Snap my fingers and they line-up
But you gotta show her love
Cause she get sick of the pounding
My future keep getting much brighter and brighter
I'm tryna wrap my head around it
The critics they all on my top
But Imma keep leaping and bounding
What do I gotta do to get it through to you
Can't move me I'm a mountain

I feel like we made it already
We been had the city on lock and you know the name
No brakes all gas like propane
And you couldn't beat me on a slow day
You just mad cause I ran off with your bae
Made her mine she left you on the curb aye
You know I'm the man in these streets
And you just hating cause you couldn't make a way

Rolling up backwoods to the face
Lately I been feeling out of place
Yeah I'm good on the backend
But l still might just fuck around and run up in your place
Yeah my mind is my deadliest weapon
I still keep this 40 right here right up on my waist
I move so cool with the FN
Pull up with Phvntom and hop out right on the jakes
And line em
Get em gone before I'm gone my mindset
They want me dead I'm not even at the top yet
Shouldn't even waste my time
Put chrome heart on my lens
Now my future look brighter than bright
On my lens
Now my future look brighter than bright

I feel like we made it already
We been had the city on lock and you know the name
No brakes all gas like propane
And you couldn't beat me on a slow day
You just mad cause I ran off with your bae
Made her mine she left you on the curb aye
You know I'm the man in these streets
And you just hating cause you couldn't make a way



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Writer(s): Daniel John Murphy
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