Frailboys - Slow Me Down

(She just gonna slow me down)
(She gonna slow me down)
(She gonna slow me down)
Ice around my wrist, I’m the kid
Girl, I don’t know who you think you fucking with
She gonna throw a fit, break my shit
When I tell her that she cannot be my chick
Cause she just gonna slow me down
She just gonna slow me down
She just gonna slow me down
She just gonna slow me down
Yeah, the second she got with me
She felt she won the lottery
Main bitch, she keep on calling me
Side bitch, she want a lot of me
She ain’t got much to offer me
So I told her she off the team
She ain’t make the cut, oh-no-no-no
Yeah, the second she saw me leave
She wish that it was all a dream
Yeah it’s lil Casper on the beat
Yeah Im a ghost when I'm off the lean
She call just to talk to me
Baby, I ain’t got much to say
So I just hung up, oh-no-no-no
Baby, I need some space shit
I need the galaxy
You cannot count on me, no
You just a mouth to feed
Baby, I need some space shit
I need the universe
Ima choose music first
I cannot give you what you deserve
Yeah, I really love you, I cannot pretend
I’m breaking hearts again, (Oh)
I’m breaking hearts again
I’m sorry baby we cannot be friends
I’m breaking hearts again, (Oh)
Im breaking hearts again
Ice around my wrist, I’m the kid
Girl, I don’t know who you think you fucking with
She gonna throw a fit, break my shit
When I tell her that she cannot be my chick
Cause she just gonna slow me down
She just gonna slow me down
She just gonna slow me down
She just gonna slow me down
But maybe I need to slow down
Pop me 3 Addys now I’m in the clouds (Aye)
No, I don’t want to come down
I got bad bitches calling me famous
Ima get out of this town
Shows all over, selling them out
You know I love Bradley and John
But when I'm in LA I route for the Lakers
Money keep calling my phone
Bought me a house, but I’m never home
People, they come and they go
All these bitches be chasing the paper
Somewhere in the back of my mind
I’m collecting every fucking mistake
Some day I’ll return to this place
And imma be saying that I miss my baby
I got that...
Ice around my wrist, I’m the kid
Girl, I don’t know who you think you fucking with
She gonna throw a fit, break my shit
When I tell her that she cannot be my chick
Cause she just gonna slow me down
She just gonna slow me down
She just gonna slow me down
She just gonna slow me down
I can't be slowed, slowed, slowed, slowed
You’re gonna slow me
You don’t know, know, know, know
That was the old me
You're on the road and you switching lanes
You drive the car like you stole it
Hatin' on me when I was down, apology yeah you owe it
If you do not tell people everything
They would not know shit
Shit hit the fan with my right hand (Uh)
All on some hoe shit (Yeah)
I cannot blame you, we were just growing (Yeah)
But I cannot save you, Damian I am the omen (Yeah)
If you have to say you a real
It’s likely you are not real
If you have to say you're a meal (Woahhhh)
Clean lean, ew
Low key, real spill
Girl squat, kneel
Shift the gear and she press on the steel
Ice around my wrist, I’m the kid
Girl, I don’t know who you think you fucking with
She gonna throw a fit, break my shit
When I tell her that she cannot be my chick
Cause she just gonna slow me down
She just gonna slow me down
She just gonna slow me down
She just gonna slow me down

Written by:
Frail Casper, Frail Damian

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