RYE. - Slow it Down (Interlude)

Watch me ramble, my brain scrambling, drugs I mishandle
Funds I mismanaged, hope all the acid don't cause brain damage
A small setback but who really gives a fuck
As long as I'm makin cabbage, wait
Got some brothers who savages
Air out any whip, carrying pussy as passengers
Better duck I'm not asking ya
Run it back and relax I puff it twice and I'm passin' it
From a Jetta to passenger jet, yuh
Labels hit my line I haven't signed nothin yet
And I ain't pickin' up the phone cuz I'm enjoying my sesh, yes
Preme all over my chest, ain't no vest for the pussies that press
Pour me a deuce, I could still write a hit
Whole gang in the whip, tryna leave you stretched
God damn, this baseline hard as fuck bro
You know we gotta do it to 'em
Slow it down, hey, Slow it down, hey,
Slow it down, hey, Slow it Down
Ay, ay, ay, Slow it down, hey , Slow it down, ay Slow it down
Slow it, Slow it, Slow it down, Slow it Down
Slow it Down, Slow it Down (Woah)
I drop me a pack then I count my cash
I drop me a tab then I'm on my back
I bounce me a track right outta the trap
I got me a buzz now I'm on the map
I'm a real young hippie, I roll with a semi
I need me a Bimmer ain't fuck with the hemi
Y'all really take L's if ya don't fuck with me
I'm still rolling L's knee deep in the city like woah
Like, really I'm doin just fine, I rewind time
But shit still fly, I got me a dime like one of a kind
She blow this dope, yea, she blow my mind
Rolling backwoods baby please unwind
Smoking on the potent, shit make no sense, just had no cents let me revise, ouu
Now I hundreds all up in my Levi's
Pay 5k for the wine of the grape vine
Sippin' wit the gang all day had a great time
doubled up my cup, half and half wit the Nehi
got me a bitch with the knee high socks
pack come around cuz' I need my guap
Y'all choke on the Backwood please just stop
I stuffed that bitch and it costs a lot
I spun this bitch, kick rocks on the block, and pop any top
leave 'em flopped in a lot, keep watch for the cops
bad thoughts of a cot, so I open my book and I jot off top
Slow it down, hey, Slow it down, hey,
Slow it down, hey, Slow it Down
Ay, ay, ay, Slow it down, hey , Slow it down, ay Slow it down
Slow it, Slow it, Slow it down, Slow it Down
Slow it Down, hey, Slow it Down (Woah)
Me and the homies, smoking and joking
Realize my moment is closer than ever
Tell 'em I got thru any endeavor
Used to think I would be lonely forever
But we in the city no matter the weather
Polo Ralph Lauren all over our sweaters
They tell us pull up to the party whenever
Step to the mic there ain't nobody better
Just hopped in my whip it's GLI Jetta
Got Louboutin and that Maison Margiela
I pour me a cup and I feel like a feather
Don't give a fuck, I'll be at it forever, you know how I move
Slow it Down, Slow it Down, Slow it Down, Slow it Down
Slow it Down, Slow it Down Slow it Down, Slow it Down
Slow it Down, Slow it Down Slow it, Slow it, Slow it down

Written by:
Jay Ririe

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