Slow it down, just slow it down, just slow it down
Just slow it down, just slow it down
Yeah
Bitch I'm pouring up, you better slow it down
When I pull up to this bitch, I walk around with a 50 round
If I wanna smoke, I hit my plug for the 50 pounds
Recorded in front of your bitch
She fell in love with my new sound
I told my brother I need a house in LA
The one that come with the gates
I feel like Kevin, I walk with like two phones
Remember the days I was sleeping in futons
AP-Watch, upgraded to two tones
They see all your money, they wonder what you on
Riding the Wraith while you riding a Yukon
Sipping codeine while putting my suit on
She wanna have some fun, she wanna go crazy, man, I'm bout to pull up
Take the X with the perc I close my eyes and I boot up
So many clothes around me, I don't call it dressing I call it suit up
So many hating motherf*ckers
I call up my brother they finna shoot em
I feel like a titan around all these lil boys
He getting no money, your homie's a lil boy
He said that shit metal, that shit more like tinfoil
I'm on the top, motherf*ckers be sick, boy
Bitch I'm pouring up, you better slow it down
When I pull up to this bitch, I walk around with a 50 round
If I wanna smoke, I hit my plug for the 50 pounds
Recorded in front of your bitch
She fell in love with my new sound
Bitch I'm pouring up, you better slow it down
When I pull up to this bitch, I walk around with a 50 round
If I wanna smoke, I hit my plug for the 50 pounds
Recorded in front of your bitch
She fell in love with my new sound