Slow Motion

Woo
Yea
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44/250 shit man

Having slow motion, better than no motion
I'm out the hood I'll drive that rolls Royce like it was stolen
She wanna ride with me, life like rollercoaster
You having smoke with me, I'll spill and have yo niggas post em
Uh uh uh
I'm just tryna make my momma proud
I just booked a flight to go re up on pounds
I had went to Miami and we was rolling loud
I had went to Miami and we was rolling loud
None but Za
Try this shit we flip his car
She wanna fuck cause she know I'm a star
Every time we catch a opp, we say gang shit
I can tell u broke by who u hang with
He smoked his ass then went up on the gram he had the same fit
I told my dawg he better keep his fye don't get extinguished
I be talking to God like if you love me free my demons
When u locked up loyalty mean everything when u mean it
I be looking for love so much, cuz I need it
Had to take that knife up out my back I still was bleeding
I can't show fake love if it aint real I'm not the one to be misleading
I just played the cards that I was dealt I never cheated
Yea yea yea yea
Shawty already know she can hit my phone whenever she need me
I been riding around with this iron so long I ain't got no creases
In the streets foreal I get him gone bout some he tweeted
Caught my first AR when I turned 18 then I beat it
Don't gotta act like we some steppers they know we that
Like I'm Steve Kerr, Madd gone send them shooters where he at
If I hit her and you hit that ho again that mean I sent her back
We drop bombs like we Iraq
I was down bad I had spent my last to get me a couple of packs
I was fucked up in these streets but now I'm turnt no looking back
They need to free my dawg cause I know he still sleeping on that mat but he stand 10 Toes
All of my swag getting repoed
They P but don't stick to the G-code
I'll never cuff that freak hoe
I'll never fuck that cheap hoe
Line after line I pour 3 in a row
I'm pulling up when you give me the Lo
I don't like secrets I wanna know what you know
It's going my way I ain't going with the flow
They turn they back on you when you need em the most
Huh
They gone turn they back on you, you need em
We ain't worried bout cases we beat
We gon slide on that nigga 2 deep put that boy on a plate so them boys had to eat em
Middle of the winter be riding with that heater
Rude be sliding shit for no reason
You reap what you sow like the garden of Eden
Having slow motion, better than no motion
I'm out the hood I'll drive that rolls Royce like it was stolen
She wanna ride with me, life like rollercoaster
You having smoke with me, I'll spill and have yo niggas post em
Uh uh uh
I'm just tryna make my momma proud
I just booked a flight to go re up on pounds
I had went to Miami and we was rolling loud
I had went to Miami and we was rolling loud
None but Za
Try this shit we flip his car
She wanna fuck cause she know I'm a star
Every time we catch a opp, we say gang shit



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Writer(s): Jordan Williams
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