Slow n' Potent ft. Meari Lyrics

I guess I'm afraid of the dark

I love you Jesse Orlando

Slow, yeah we don't know where to go

Yeah, they're looking for your soul yeah

Cause they think it's made of gold

If there's anything that I know

I'ma go rock out a show

My heart's so cold, yeah it's froze

Play her Nintendo

I'm on the come up and you on a slope

Take it back, no retro

Yeah, I be booming, you know I'm like Metro

You know I be booming, no techno

You know I be keeping a tec though

She know I be booming, that's why she moving

It's like I started a movement

Yeah, I'm not clueless, yeah she pursuing

It's like she know that she ruthless

I get her wet, no crew ship

Yeah, we gotta keep it moving

Then she stole my heart

Yeah, she made me look so stupid

Slow, yeah we don't know where to go

Yeah, they're looking for your soul

Cause they think it's made of gold

Yeah, they think it's made of gold

Slow, yeah we don't know where to go

Yeah, they're looking for your soul

Cause they think it's made of gold

Yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Gas, what I'm smoking

She asking for a hit but it's too potent

Yeah, she gon' give me lip because I'm chosen

Yeah, I been balling, I feel like the DeRozan

Yeah, splash, splash, splash, splash

Get up out my day, complete the task, task, task, task

Ugly hoe hit my phone, need a hazmat, mat, mat

If you hit my phone, I will not hit back, back, back

Hit back, back, yeah

She always know that I'm never sober

Got two bitches coming over

Ain't no luck, I ain't talking four leaf clover

Feel like Derek with the flow

Block your number, don't closure

Now I'm sipping on his drink

She asking what I think

Thinking about pussy or this cash

There ain't no in between

Feel like Sonic did the dash

When I found out she a tease

Try to get me neck up in the cab

Yeah, I found out she a freak

And I know we finna clash

But my clan is to elite

Yeah, thinking it's funny, counting this money up

Yeah, I be tired so I'm snorting up this Stardust

And she know my name, but she don't know us

Bitch, don't complain

Gotta maintain

Sipping on this codeine

Not attached by strings, cause she not in my league

Not with material things, cause they go unseen

Got too high

Eyes red, yeah, I need some Visine

Bitch bad, yeah, she finna suck me up in backseat

Can't do what I do, can't be like me

Bitch bad with the bag designer, got Céline

You ain't cut from what I'm cut

You don't bleed what I bleed