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Slow It Down (feat. TopOppGen)

Slow It Down (feat. TopOppGen)

Jay MontanaYouTube

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Yeah, Yeah

Uh, Uh

Uh, Uh

Yeah, Yeah

I just smoked a pound of weed

Girl, that's why I'm down (That's why I'm down, down)

Nigga ain't got no fuckin' money

Don't even try to come around (Fuck you)

Lil' bro tried to run off with some shit

This .45'll blow him down (Grrt)

This A20 got my heart racin', I'm tryna slow it down (Slow it down)

Yeah, I had got too sober, now I gotta frown (Frown, frown)

Bottled all my problems, I went to the stu' and let it out (Out, out)

Yeah, you know that I love you for real

Don't use me for the clout (The clout)

Keep on sniffin' 'round in my business, got shot in his snout

My life ain't a game, bitch my chain cost hundred thousand

Brand new SRT, don't run from me

Boy, I'm gon' hawk you down

I'm not popping outside, with nothin' less 100 'rounds

Today one of my opps end up gettin' shot, but shit I wasn't involved

I don't want no one else, baby, this love that you'll never find

I can't remember shit, my memory fried from gettin' too fuckin' high

I was broke as fuck, them hoes ain't want me then

They tryna fuck me now

I can see you don't really love me, when I look in your eyes

I just smoked a pound of weed

Girl, that's why I'm down (That's why I'm down, down)

Nigga ain't got no fuckin' money

Don't even try to come around (Fuck you)

Lil' bro tried to run off with some shit

This .45'll blow him down (Grrt)

This A20 got my heart racin', I'm tryna slow it down (Slow it down)

Yeah, I had got too sober, now I gotta frown (Frown, frown)

Bottled all my problems, I went to the stu' and let it out (Out, out)

Yeah, you know that I love you for real

Don't use me for the clout (The clout)

Keep on sniffin' 'round in my business, got shot in his snout

This real life until I die, it don't work out, at least I tried

I spend my time on the grind, isolated, gettin' fried

Chasin' love, chasin' high, got me fatigued, I get tired

I can't believe how easy you look in my eyes and tell a lie

Wanna hit you up and say I'm wrong, but really, it's my pride

Heard he made it out of surgery, shit fluke, he should've died

He don't wanna seal it up, I know my country boy'll buy

Bro took a pill, I took another, talkin' 'bout he the highest

Said she love me and how I put it on, I get the flyest (Oh yeah)

And my bitch bad, the baddest, don't care for bein' biased (Oh yeah)

I make young niggas rap they pain, nigga that's my shit

Bet that 4.0, tap a brain, don't need no side-kick

I was young, and deep in the field Marshawn Lynch

I know, she ain't no good for me, but i fell in love with the bitch

All i be is with my dick out, and she eatin' it

Me, Mack and Tan on a song

That's what they needed (That's what they needed)

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