Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Slow Down, artist - Caskey. Album song Generation, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.07.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
Slow Down |
I’m in the town for one night |
And I need to slow down, yeah |
Slow down, rap on the field, trap with the fo' pounds |
Feelin' like the end is near, we gettin' close now |
Look me inside of my eyes, it’s like a ghost town |
All my dogs lookin' at me, you need to slow down |
Slow down, trap out the field, trap with the fo' pounds |
Feelin' like the end is near, we gettin' close now |
Look me inside of my eyes, it’s like a ghost town |
You need to slow down, you need to slow down |
I’m in the field |
I’m blowin' smoke for real |
I’m in a place where there’s no love |
Tryna find what is real |
I’m makin' sales |
Tryna stay above water, but they clockin' the seal |
They tried to drown me |
Left me out for damned, but I’m up and it’s still |
«Oh shit, he here» |
They lookin' at me like it’s somethin' surreal |
Them odds stacked against me |
I kept it busy, I’m chasin' the mill and they still tryna deal |
I came from nothin' to somethin' |
My pops wasn’t even there |
Somehow I made my own money |
And y’all busy tryna politic, I’m tryna speed up |
In the city, I’m geeked up |
I ain’t slept in like four days |
My brain cells kinda beat up |
My eyes look like a ghost town |
And I did it in my own time |
And all my people tellin' me that, «Boy, you need to…» |
Slow down, trap out the field, trap with the fo' pounds |
Feelin' like the end is near, we gettin' close now |
Look me inside of my eyes, it’s like a ghost town |
All my partners lookin' at me, yeah |
You need to slow down trap out the field, trap with the fo' pounds |
Look me inside of my eyes, it’s like a ghost town |
Feelin' like the end is near, we gettin' close now |
You need to slow down, you need to slow down |
Slow down |
Runnin' in the fast lane second that the pack came |
Married to the money, last name |
We don’t ever change, but we stack change |
Dark nights in the bat cave |
Ain’t no point in frontin', tryna act brave |
Blood stains on the black suede |
You ain’t got the answers, why you ask, Sway? |
Feelin' like Ye, bitches in my way |
Money comin' in, it’s a business day |
Why you frontin' on me, tryna imitate? |
Life gave me problems, I made lemonade, yeah |
It’s somethin' like Em and Jay |
Man, I feel like a renegade |
My life purpose was to innovate |
Started out with scrapin' crumbs on the dinner plate |
Yeah, tryna speed up |
I’m workin' overtime, one day I’ma have my feet up |
I’m poppin' too many things, got my heart tryna keep up |
Momma sayin' that, «You beat up and boy, you need to…» |
Slow down, trap out the field, trap with the fo' pounds |
Feelin' like the end is near, we gettin' close now |
Look me inside of my eyes, it’s like a ghost town |
All my partners lookin' at me, you need to slow |
You need to slow down trap out the field, trap with the fo' pounds |
Look me inside of my eyes, it’s like a ghost town |
Feelin' like the end is near, we gettin' close now |
You need to slow down, you need to slow down |
Slow down |
I never slow down |
Even if shit ain’t the same and it ain’t like my old sound |
Hold me down, overpowered, overpriced |
Take a chance, roll the dice |
Hold your own, hold the stance, hold the mic |
Follow your own advice, get to know your vice |
So many people is hangin' on me |
Need my shoulders iced |
Fuck is a poltergeist? |
You don’t get a moment twice |
Devil on me, he cold as ice |
Head white as a bowl of rice |
Move that shit on my sober nights |
Reminisce on my older plights |
Nowadays, it’s a boulder heist |
Money stack up to shoulder height |
Y’all busy tryna politic, I’m tryna speed up |
In the city, I’m geeked up |
I’m in the kitchen for three days |
I’m tryna turn the heat up |
I just re’d-up, yeah |
Fuck the alphabet, I’m G’d up, yeah |
Momma say, «You beat up,» yeah |
Girl, you need to… |
Slow down, trap out the field, trap with the fo' pounds |
Feelin' like the end is near, we gettin' close now |
Look me inside of my eyes, it’s like a ghost town |
You need to slow down, you need to slow |
Need to slow down, trap out the field, trap with the fo' pounds |
Feelin' like the end is near, we gettin' close now |
Look me inside of my eyes, it’s like a ghost town |
You need to slow down, you need to slow down |
Slow down |