Slo Mo Lyrics

Said he slidin', but where he at?

I'm off the x, I fell in love with rubber bands

Got the drums like we a band

40 hit like tank, 40 in my bank

Chop stick wit' a pole, woah

Lately I been in go-mode

Fuck it

Free the guys

Dummy call me late at night, he said he lookin' for fiends

Bitches likin' on my post, cus' they just wanna be seen

Momma said I'm always muggin', I can't help it, I'm mean

Sometimes I'm lookin' at the racks like I been livin' a dream

40 hit like tank, uh 40 in my bank uh

Bitches callin' my phone, woah

Chop stick wit' a pole, woah

Lately, I been in go mode

I don't need the perc's no mo'

I been runnin' shit solo

Fast life, gotta slo mo

Fast life, gotta chill now, I been off of them pills, oh

Lor seir, I'm a real don,

Give a fuck bout how you feel now

Told my brother he a real one

Poppin' perc's til' they all gone

They done got this shit all wrong

Lor body, but my heart strong

Me and Tay gon' run them racks up

This 30 ah make em' back up

Crash dummy, ain't giving two fucks

Ain't stoppin' until the sun up

You fuckin' round, with them fuck arounds

You gon' fuck around and get whacked

Yeah you know I be on my chill shit

I ain't afraid to up and start clappin'

Dummy call me late at night, he said he lookin' for fiends

Bitches likin' on my post, cus' they just wanna be seen

Momma said I'm always muggin', I can't help it, I'm mean

Sometimes I'm lookin' at the racks like I been livin' a dream

40 hit like tank, uh 40 in my bank uh

Bitches callin' my phone, woah

Chop stick wit' a pole, woah

Lately, I been in go mode

I don't need the perc's no mo'

I been runnin' shit solo

Fast life, gotta slo mo

Run up them rackies, I'm due for a bag

My wrist gettin' bricky, I'm making them mad

Cruddy tints, Imma hop out a van

Give me 5 and now I'm making it 10

Too many losses, I'm due for a win

Told my dummy to chill, he been geekin' off xans

Fuck a Honda, Imma slide in a benz

Shordy bluffin' said he spinnin' the bin

Youngin' takin' risks for that Carti

I done fell in love wit' that Molly

Bro said you good? I'm like prolly

It's up, then it's stuck, I'm like Cardi

DND, I tell her don't call me

Fuck no, it's too late for sorry

No invite, we crashin' the party

I'm battling demons like Hardy

Never put my trust in a Hoe, Imma give it all to my bro's

Never leave, I'm stickin' to the code

You sniffin', we whiping ya' nose

No matter how fast Imma go

I'm still gettin' racks on the road

These drugs it be taking a toll

I been outside wit' the pole

You know these bitches like the seasons, how they come and go

I found a freak, that bitch a demon, she from up the north

You know I ball without intention, I got no remorse

For bro I go to war, uh

Dummy call me late at night, he said he lookin' for fiends

Bitches likin' on my post, cus' they just wanna be seen

Momma said I'm always muggin', I can't help it, I'm mean

Sometimes I'm lookin' at the racks like I been livin' a dream

40 hit like tank, uh 40 in my bank uh

Bitches callin' my phone, woah

Chop stick wit' a pole, woah

Lately, I been in go mode

I don't need the perc's no mo'

I been runnin' shit solo

Fast life, gotta slo mo

Fast life I gotta slo mo

You know lately I'm in go mode

You feel me

Free the guys