DC The Don - Slowmo lyrics

Woah, woah, woah, woah
(DC The Don in this bitch)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(I can't talk to that hoe)

I don't wanna talk no more, it's made up
I ain't gon', they gotta pay up
See I never thought this
Lifestyle could change us
Oh, they dissing? Now it's fuck
This shit but they
I don't even wanna talk, cause I'm too faded
Had a lot up on your mind
But you never say shit
Every other fucking day
We fight and break up
But I'm still running back
Lil shawty wait up like, woah, woah
Don't approach me like, woah, woah
Got a lot of horse speed like, woah, woah
And you always on that toxic shit, lil baby
I don't ever let her see me like, no, wow

I'm outside in the AMG, four doors
With my shades on, I won't take photos
Can't see shit, I'm so high, I'm in slow-mo
I know you hate that shit but
That's the way that life goes
Yeah, you taking trips
Not tryna work but she still punching shifts
Yeah blowing my phone up at 3am
And then I'm pissed, yeah
Can't understand me, I gotta
Talk with a lisp, yeah
Like thank you, next i know you stressed
She know she my best friend
It got me stressed
You been talking to a dead man with no racks

I don't even wanna talk, cause I'm too faded
Had a lot up on your mind
But you never say shit
Why you always gotta yell every conversation?
I don't ever hear a word, shawty
Please save it
You feel like you lost me in Topanga
I don't even wanna shoot no more, I'm laid up
Every other fucking day
We fight and break up
But I'm still running back
Lil shawty wait up like, woah, woah
Don't approach me like, woah, woah
Got a lot of horse speed like, woah, woah
And you always on that toxic shit, lil baby
I don't ever let her see me like, no, wow

I'm outside in the AMG, four doors
With my shades on, I won't take photos
Can't see shit, I'm so high, I'm in slow-mo
I know you hate that shit but
That's the way that life goes

I don't even wanna talk, cause I'm too faded
Had a lot up on your mind
But you never say shit
Why you always gotta yell every conversation?
I don't ever hear a word, shawty
Please save it
You feel like you lost me in Topanga
I don't even wanna shoot no more, I'm laid up
Every other fucking day
We fight and break up
But I'm still running back
Lil shawty wait up like, woah, woah
Don't approach me like, woah, woah
Got a lot of horse speed like, woah, woah
And you always on that toxic shit, lil baby
I don't ever let her see me like, no, wow

Yeah, I keep on running back
Keep on running back go, go, go, go, go
Fucking running back, fucking running back