Clyde Carson - Slow Down (Remix) lyrics

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Clyde Carson - Slow Down (Remix) lyrics

[Hook]x2 I tell em Slow down, you know you can't catch me I move too fast on the gas, don't chase me Slow down, slow down [Verse 1: Clyde Carson] (I tell 'em) Ay, I'm on the case gettin' sideways Dolla fo' five on the highway You know a n***a state to state On a dolo mission I got a date with the cake Wide awoke, 3 A.M Prolly touch down when the sun come in Ay, when them guards hit the gate I be tired as f** after that 8-hour race I come from the land where we swing our cars Figure 8 Benz concrete leave marks Call it paid, super-charged Back to back race the Benz with the four door Porsche I'm tearin' up tires in this luxury Hella smoke says she wanna f** with me Money on my mind ain't nothin' for free Tryna keep up with me but it's nothin' to me [Hook]x2 [Verse 2: Problem] What!! I'm on the gas goin' loco Think you fly, sh** I'm flyer like a promo Used to throw bomb call me romo The whip coming me with the horses like polo Giddy up Compton my city up Big ballin' on your team we like 50 up (yeah) Tell your coach call time out Thought your sh** was on point Till I bought mines out(yeah) Vvvvrom on a n***a Tryna play me dirty pull the broom on a n***a Street sweepers squad banging like 6 speakers Pull a b**h here's 3 pairs like 6 sneakers n***as smashin' like crunch time Jersey n***as gettin' lost in my punch line (where you at) Ha ha - ha ha Yeah sh** funny though Don't know what come faster my b**hes or money (what!!!) [Hook]x2 [Verse 3: Iamsu] Suzy baby Ciroc got me woozy baby Beat this f**in' beat up till I hear something excruciatin' Model b**hes choose me lately I'm be pa**in' on em in the whip, I'm going like 180 I be smashin' on em (hey, slow down) They love my style They scream for my team, mayne they all go wild Comin' straight out of the bay, where it all goes down Mayne that s**er sh** is dead f** all those clowns I'm with Carson and caz and a truck full of broads and some cash Tell em slow down like they trynna be last It's all on a b**h they think I'm trynna be last Young G, I'm countin' money in cla** I'm addicted to somethin' Need a whip with some bu*tons To start my engine Don't play like we in detention or somethin' Every verse is retarded My brain is missin' or somethin' And all I know is the money I'm on a mission or somethin' AYE!!! [Hook]x2