Slow Down

Lyrics

[Hook: Clyde Carson & Cymphonique] I tell 'em slow down Know you can't catch me I move too fast for the gas, don't chase me Oh, you better show it And if you got it, show it Slow down Slow down Oh, you better show it And if you got it, show it I tell 'em slow down Know you can't catch me I move too fast for the gas, don't chase me Oh, you better show it And if you got it, show it Slow down Slow down Oh, you better show it And if you got it, show it [Verse 1: Cymphonique] Look, I'm feeling like I'm Nino Packets full of sinos My back is light like a casino It went out like gust, that's what we know 'Cause we shot it down everywhere that we go A mile away you can see me coming And I ain't never slowing down, I'm gunning Staring hard but It Ain't Bout nothing Chanel shoes, like 1500 [Verse 2: Cymphonique] Ease up 'cause you know you can't catch me Skating all out, Like it's Wayne Gretzky So what I'm tryina say is you don't wanna test me 'Cause I be standing on top where the best be So you wanna come in the spaceship 'Cause the fam grill got a facelift See you make none with make ships You make songs, we make hits [Hook: Clyde Carson & Cymphonique] Slow down Know you can't catch me I move too fast for the gas, don't chase me Oh, you better show it And if you got it, show it Slow down Slow down Oh, you better show it And if you got it, show it I tell 'em slow down Know you can't catch me I move too fast for the gas, don't chase me Oh, you better show it And if you got it, show it Slow down Slow down Oh, you better show it And if you got it, show it [Verse 3: Clyde Carson] (I tell 'em…) Aye, I'm on the case getting sideways Dolla fo' five on the highway You know a nigga 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 Aye, when them guards hit the gate I be tired as fuck 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 fuck with me Money on my mind, ain't nothin' for free Tryna keep up with me, but it's nothin' to me [Hook: Clyde Carson & Cymphonique] I tell them slow down Know you can't catch me I move too fast for the gas, don't chase me Oh, you better show it And if you got it, show it Slow down Slow down Oh, you better show it And if you got it, show it I tell 'em slow down Know you can't catch me I move too fast for the gas, don't chase me Oh, you better show it And if you got it, show it Slow down Slow down Oh, you better show it And if you got it, show it I tell them