Текст песни Slow Down - Chris Webby , Jitta On the Track , Anoyd
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
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)
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