Slow Down

Twenty-four hours
Hmm, twenty-four hours (Lil Yachty, I'm a monster)

I hate when you say slow down, yeah

I just wanna get you out your feelings
Put a real one on my side and make some millions
Two hundred on the dash, I can't slow down

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Everything fast, I can't slow down
I hate when shawty try to tell me slow down
We spendin' money fast, we can't slow down
I just wanna get you out your feelings
Put a real one on my side and make some millions
Two hundred on the dash, I can't slow down
We spendin' money fast, we can't slow down

Limousine nigga, but I took my show on the road
Vegas and Phoenix both be my second home
Two hundred on the dash, baby tellin' me to slow down
The best I ever did, if you ain't know, bitch, you know now

I'm just tryna get you out your feelings

Bitch, keep your partners out my business
If I gotta ask twice, she ain't my type
Keep your hair, nails, and feet and your body right
Baby girl, I'm nothing like your past situation
I had to check this bitch, trap ain't mean to keep you waitin'
Look me in my eyes while my dick in your throat
She eat dick like a pro, no gag or choke

I hate when you say slow down, yeah

I just wanna get you out your feelings
Put a real one on my side and make some millions
Two hundred on the dash, I can't slow down

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Everything fast, I can't slow down
I hate when shawty try to tell me slow down
We spendin' money fast, we can't slow down
I just wanna get you out your feelings
Put a real one on my side and make some millions
Two hundred on the dash, I can't slow down
We spendin' money fast, we can't slow down

Ayy, talk to me, baby, talk to me though
Let me know what's goin', you can come with Foes
I spend money with the bros and I spend it on my ho
She gon' grab the box for me, she said, "Tell me when to go"
Ayy, niggas show for the money, now he gettin' zoed

You can't take no pics, baby, 'cause you might just drop the low
It's a big green face and a band rose gold
Yeah, we thought it was my mans, but my mans still told
You can ask about Foes, how many bags I done sold?
And the twelve get behind me, tire marks in the road
On the road, off of no doors with some L boats
I get a bitch Air Rose and I can't tell her no, Foes

I hate when you say slow down, yeah

I just wanna get you out your feelings
Put a real one on my side and make some millions
Two hundred on the dash, I can't slow down

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Everything fast, I can't slow down
I hate when shawty try to tell me slow down
We spendin' money fast, we can't slow down
I just wanna get you out your feelings
Put a real one on my side and make some millions
Two hundred on the dash, I can't slow down
We spendin' money fast, we can't slow down

Well, well, well
Yeah