Slow Down Lyrics - Chris Webby

Yeah, you can name anybody 

I can make a fool out of 

'Cause I'm off E now 

Absolute Vodka 

And ya girl in the car man 

And she getting electrocute carmen 

Electrocute, cute in the red suit 

We in route by it 

Where we at 

You can't take train to be here 

Start you can chew to chew chew when the Chewbacca 

Still got the first rap that I wrote memorized 

And I know that combination in my school locker 

Wait, yeah 

That's high school days 

The I really really wish I could recycle days 

The generation either it could go two ways 

The Triple H shit or Shawn Michaels leg 

Yeah 

And it's really no surprise 

Ya'll upset me before 

I got slept on the floor 

So I speak for the broke like the Wi-Fi bad 

I connect to the port 

Yeah 

Giving thanks everyday that I'm not dead 

You can't evaluate a word that was not said 

Bumping in the cornballs outta nowhere 

I been running through nothing 

Corns and the cobwebs 

You know I back it up every time that I talk shit 

If rap had a page I would be the default pic 

Convention with a sword and I caught me a swordfish 

And when ANoyd here man it's really important 

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I was jaded now I'm swerving in my lane 

Gasolina by the liter in my tank 

So I, so I pass the leader 

Mama Mia it's my race, ya 

So I pump my breaks, ya 

So I pump my breaks, ya 

Slow the fuck, slow the fuck down, yeah 

Slow the fuck, slow the fuck down 

Slow the fuck, slow the fuck down, yeah 

Slow the fuck, slow the fuck down 

Hey yo 

(Select your player) 

V-12 in that framework 

While I blaze purp 

I'ma claim turf 

See I'm in the lead 

No catching me 

Y'all slow as Lil Yachty's brain works 

With a blue shell 

You got one shot 

If you mess with Christian 

I'ma catch you slippin' 

Got banana peels in my glove box 

Windows down and them subs knock 

My dude AG got the Midas touch 

So my oil good and my tires tough 

Hit the boost button 

Now I'm fired up 

Y'all gone lose something if you try your luck 

I'm eco friendly in a Beamer, Bentley or a Benz 

Putting that dro in the wind 

Trick Daddy in a sick Cadi on rims 

Don't make me do it again 

Show em daily like I'm Trevor Noah 

I just rev the motor 

Then I'm gettin' over 

Run the competition in my po-position 

Ain't no hopes of winning 

So just taker it slower 

Ain't no baking soda 

I'm that raw coke 

No cuts in 'em 

This is all dope 

Don't listen to none of them laws, no 

I hit the road like grand theft auto 

I was jaded now I'm swerving in my lane 

Gasolina by the liter in my tank 

So I, so I pass the leader 

Mama Mia it's my race, ya 

So I pump my breaks, ya 

So I pump my breaks, ya 

Slow the fuck, slow the fuck down, yeah 

Slow the fuck, slow the fuck down 

Slow the fuck, slow the fuck down, yeah 

Slow the fuck, slow the fuck down (ok) 

Hey yo 

(Shadow)