Slow Motion ft. Mack & Preme Lyrics

Woo

Yea

Yea yea

Yea yea

Yea yea

Yea yea

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