Cymphonique, Clyde Carson - Slow Down lyrics

[Cymphonique, Clyde Carson - Slow Down lyrics]

I tell ’em slow down know you can’t catch me
I move too fast for the gas, don’t chase me
Oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it slow down
Slow down oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it

I tell ’em slow down know you can’t catch me
I move too fast for the gas, don’t chase me
Oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it slow down
Slow down oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it

Look, I’m feeling like I’m Nino
Packets full of sinos
My back is light like a casino
It went out like gust, that’s what we know
‘Cause we shot it down everywhere that we go
A mile away you can see me coming
And I ain’t never slowing down, I’m gunning
Staring hard but It Ain't Bout nothing
Chanel shoes, like 1500

Ease up ’cause you know you can’t catch me
Skating all out, Like it’s Wayne Gretzky
So what I’m tryina say is
You don’t wanna test me
‘Cause, I be standing on top
Where the best be
So you wanna come in the spaceship
‘Cause the fam grill got a facelift
See you make none with make ships
You make songs, we make hit's

Slow down know you can’t catch me
I move too fast for the gas, don’t chase me
Oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it slow down
Slow down oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it

I tell ’em slow down know you can’t catch me
I move too fast for the gas, don’t chase me
Oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it slow down
Slow down oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it

(I tell 'em) Aye
I'm on the case getting sideways
Dolla fo' five on the highway
You know a nigga state to state
On a dolo mission, I got a date with the cake
Wide awoke, 3 AM
Prolly touch down when the sun come in
Aye, when them guards hit the gate
I be tired as fuck after that 8-hour race
I come from the land where we swing our cars
Figure 8 Benz concrete leave marks
Call it paid, super-charged
Back to back race the Benz
With the four door Porsche
I'm tearin' up tires in this luxury
Hella smoke says she wanna fuck with me
Money on my mind, ain't nothin' for free
Tryna keep up with me, but it's nothin' to me

I tell them slow down
Know you can’t catch me
I move too fast for the gas, don’t chase me
Oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it slow down
Slow down oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it
I tell ’em slow down know you can’t catch me
I move too fast for the gas, don’t chase me
Oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it slow down
Slow down oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it i tell them

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