Album Cover Slow Down

Slow Down

Chris Webby

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Yeah, you can name anybody

I can make a fool out of

′Cause I'm off E nowAbsolute Vodka

And ya girl in the car man

And she getting electrocute carmen

Electrocute, cute in the red suit

We in route by it

Where we at

You can′t take train to be here

Start you can chew to chew chew when the Chewbacca

Still got the first rap that I wrote memorized

And I know that combination in my school locker

Wait, yeah

That's high school days

The I really really wish I could recycle days

The generation either it could go two ways

The Triple H shit or Shawn Michaels leg

Yeah

And it's really no surprise

Ya′ll upset me before

I got slept on the floor

So I speak for the broke like the Wi-Fi bad

I connect to the port

Yeah

Giving thanks everyday that I′m not dead

You can't evaluate a word that was not said

Bumping in the cornballs outta nowhere

I been running through nothing

Corns and the cobwebs

You know I back it up every time that I talk shit

If rap had a page I would be the default pic

Convention with a sword and I caught me a swordfish

And when ANoyd here man it′s really important

I was jaded now I'm swerving in my lane

Gasolina by the liter in my tank

So I, so I pass the leader

Mama Mia it′s my race, ya

So I pump my breaks, ya

So I pump my breaks, ya

Slow the fuck, slow the fuck down, yeah

Slow the fuck, slow the fuck down

Slow the fuck, slow the fuck down, yeah

Slow the fuck, slow the fuck down

Hey yo

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V-12 in that framework

While I blaze purp

I'ma claim turf

See I′m in the lead

No catching me

Y'all slow as Lil Yachty's brain works

With a blue shell

You got one shot

If you mess with Christian

I′ma catch you slippin′

Got banana peels in my glove box

Windows down and them subs knock

My dude AG got the Midas touch

So my oil good and my tires tough

Hit the boost button

Now I'm fired up

Y′all gone lose something if you try your luck

I'm eco friendly in a Beamer, Bentley or a Benz

Putting that dro in the wind

Trick Daddy in a sick Cadi on rims

Don′t make me do it again

Show em daily like I'm Trevor Noah

I just rev the motor

Then I′m gettin' over

Run the competition in my po-position

Ain't no hopes of winning

So just taker it slower

Ain′t no baking soda

I′m that raw coke

No cuts in 'em

This is all dope

Don′t listen to none of them laws, no

I hit the road like grand theft auto

I was jaded now I'm swerving in my lane

Gasolina by the liter in my tank

So I, so I pass the leader

Mama Mia it′s my race, ya

So I pump my breaks, ya

So I pump my breaks, ya

Slow the fuck, slow the fuck down, yeah

Slow the fuck, slow the fuck down

Slow the fuck, slow the fuck down, yeah

Slow the fuck, slow the fuck down (ok)

Hey yo

(Shadow)