Slow Down

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Damedot] Team Eastside, My nigga! You know we living the fast life over here! Momma told me to slow down cuz Im movin fast! The plug started loving a nigga cuz Im movin fast! In high school I used to brag, One used to cash Naw nigga smart I counted up and Im used to stash When yall was spending four hunned on bad onions I stashed halfs in my jacket Had my class bumping Now me and Johnny busting bows to the last onion I do this for my niggas that ain't neva had nothing I guess I live the life this lil niggas can't imagine Or prolly can't when we was 14 feeling jagged My auntie dropped cream Jag with the soft seats Always wanted to live the luxury life so Im in the streets You ain't know what is like to live the last life? You 'posed to live erryday like its your last, right? My nigga all I do is get it and pray My family telling me I need to slow down but I can't [Verse 2: Babyface Ray] Pops keep telling me to slow it down! So when Im riding with that work Ima slow it down What you know about being flicked, throwed out Double back, pick it up when they go around You just talking lil nigga you ain't sold a dime Ion need no girlfriend, Just hold me down How the fuck you out the way and you in the way Why the fuck you think they call me MIA When niggas talking real shit you ain't get no play You just telling sideline you ain't in no place Shit real nigga real shit Never say you want get caught then still snitch Never change up same nigga never will switch Never fall in love with a hoe get a real bitch Fuck around be broke if I slow it up Money coming too fast can't slow it up [Verse 3: Team Eastside Lil P] How can I slow down my people still struggling How can I slow down my team still bubbling Why would I slow down my nigga I can be gone tomorrow And if I hit the right lick I can ball tomorrow This shit real life my nigga this ain't a facade And I can't lie Im blessed I be thanking God I wanna make it out my nigga I be thanking hard Can't get my mind out of these fast hoes and fast cars, Nigga! So I chase this fast money Angel on my shoulder Thirty in the clip Wish a nigga would tryna take my shit Free my brother Elly Got ten Im still sick And if I was him I woulda did the same shit Never will I ever would put my trust into a bitch And if she ain't got no hustle and she ain't worth shit Bitch Im going hard I ain't slowing down for shit! [Verse 4: Peezy] Momma said slow it down cuz its getting higher She ain't tryna visit the 'spital or see me in the box Told'er Mom Im tryna make a killing Im just getting by And if I get caught up in the Act Ima just sit it out Its hard for me to stop cuz at first I ain't know where to start Granny used to whip my ass but I wanna whip the pot Knew I had it in me I was watching when 6 apart Grew up in the slums I ain't never had shit but heart Started from the bottom but I wanted to hit the top Buffs wasn't enough nigga I wanted to get a watch Seen it and I liked Told my niggas Imma get it, watch! So I gotta have it Imma hustle till I get enough I ain't never learned shit I learned to keep my mouth closed Never let them fiends in I learned to keep the spot closed Family and my niggas Ion give a fuck about hoes Haters and groupies I just give a fuck about pros... Nigga!