Slowly Lyrics

Ayy, Ross, sauce it up

Oh, I feel like I'm losing myself

I ain't staying true to myself

Oh, I'm losing myself

I'm losing myself

I'm losing

Slowly, I've been losing myself

Slowly, hold me

I think I need somebody to hold me OD

I be smoking gas, I can't OD

Sorry, I'm a sinner

I don't wanna be holy

Sorry, I'm a winner

Cause I learned from my losses

Sorry, I'm so fly

I be drippy like a faucet

Walk a thin line, don't fall when you cross it

I be so high, getting fried with my posse

Bad bitch, she gon' ride like a Mazi

I don't wanna stop, let's rock like I'm Ozzie

I see purple-looking shit all up in my weed

I need a bad-looking bitch all under my sheets

Roll another, roll another, roll some more, bro

I might fuck her, I can't cuff her

She a whore, bro

I'm a sinner, but I'm a winner, nigga more so

I be sharper than a fucking sword, no zorro

No zorro

But I swear that you can catch one piece, nigga

And I don't wanna fight, I'd rather make peace with you

But if you keep this up, I'll leave you disfigured

Got a beam on the Glock, we don't miss, nigga

Whole team getting guap, we them it niggas

Your whole team getting shot, y'all them bitch niggas

Y'all be talking shit a lot, then I get triggered

Then you get triggered

Four-five in the Glock, but it gets bigger

He said he want beef, okay

How you want it served

Shawty wanna dance olè

She looking superb, got a smoke

Been a long day, getting on my nerves

Yeah, my name is Sage, but that don't mean I'm a fucking herb

Nigga, I be living, but that don't mean I'm a fucking learn

I be feeling bad, but that don't mean I'm gonna go and cry

Nigga want me dead, so I told him you should go and try

Slowly, I been losing myself slowly

Hold me, I think I need somebody to hold me

OD, I be smoking gas, I can't OD

Sorry, I'm a sinner, I don't wanna be holy

Sorry, I'm a winner, cause I learned from my losses

Sorry, I'm so fly, I be drippy like a faucet

Walk a thin line, don't fall when you cross it

I be so high, getting fried with my posse

My eyes getting glossy

I be stuck in my mind and it haunts me

I know that my demons want me

Living this life, I ask what will it cost me