Chevy Woods Slow Me Down Lyrics
Slow Me Down by Chevy Woods
(Pre-Hook)
I'm on the race to the money
Don't call no police on me
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
They talkin, don't know my name
All I know is my game
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
Throwin up money
(Hook)
Oh yea, they tryin to slow me down
I got 100$ bills, no one slows me down
It's big meetings and I tell the office
Fly nigga fresh to death so get this beat a coffin
My mind on that money, never spend without a profit
And any anything I ever touch, bitch I'mma make a profit
I was hand in hand with it, 50's in the bag
I swear my shit was so good, the fiends wanted clams
I had my weight up so for some niggas I couldn't wait up
Look I was on it, I chopped it up and I kick it later
Like the police, them pussies want everything we got
I'm talkin shootin fiends, bricks that try to make em cop
This home sweet home but ain't shit sweet about it
My homie hit some niggas up and said you'll read about it
Real life shit but you ain't livin this
You drop the 40 in the store on some nameless shit
We had the cutters in this grill on some dinner shit
But you ain't turtle or a shell, you want to explain the shit bitch
(Pre-Hook)
I'm on the race to the money
Don't call no police on me
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
They talkin, don't know my name
All I know is my game
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
Throwin up money
(Hook)
Oh yea, they tryin to slow me down
I got 100$ bills, no one slows me down
(Verse)
My passport's stamped up, tell me what you travel like?
Been on the pavement everywhere, what yo gravel like?
In the night time, led pipe they let off
All you hear is them tigers screamin, they fire rounds and they spit off
Ain't no shots returned, ain't nobody call the police
Bitch run away, it's wartime, i still be on my street
Put that on my closet and I'mma be here, what you think?
Bitch I'm off this gin and I'm like middlefinger your drink ha
Yea, it's big millions in that Taylor office
Fly nigga fresh to death so would you want a coffin?
You niggas gotta be livin the life
You gotta be just getting by
'Cause bitch you ain't shipin no pies
And if it's money then we all for it
Young boys run with metal look like young forest
So bitch you only need money then we all for it
Have my young boys run with metal look like young forest
(Pre-Hook)
I'm on the race to the money
Don't call no police on me
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
They talkin, don't know my name
All I know is my game
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
Throwin up money
(Hook)
Oh yea, they tryin to slow me down
I got 100$ bills, no one slows me down
I'm on the race to the money
Don't call no police on me
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
They talkin, don't know my name
All I know is my game
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
Throwin up money
(Hook)
Oh yea, they tryin to slow me down
I got 100$ bills, no one slows me down
It's big meetings and I tell the office
Fly nigga fresh to death so get this beat a coffin
My mind on that money, never spend without a profit
And any anything I ever touch, bitch I'mma make a profit
I was hand in hand with it, 50's in the bag
I swear my shit was so good, the fiends wanted clams
I had my weight up so for some niggas I couldn't wait up
Look I was on it, I chopped it up and I kick it later
Like the police, them pussies want everything we got
I'm talkin shootin fiends, bricks that try to make em cop
This home sweet home but ain't shit sweet about it
My homie hit some niggas up and said you'll read about it
Real life shit but you ain't livin this
You drop the 40 in the store on some nameless shit
We had the cutters in this grill on some dinner shit
But you ain't turtle or a shell, you want to explain the shit bitch
(Pre-Hook)
I'm on the race to the money
Don't call no police on me
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
They talkin, don't know my name
All I know is my game
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
Throwin up money
(Hook)
Oh yea, they tryin to slow me down
I got 100$ bills, no one slows me down
(Verse)
My passport's stamped up, tell me what you travel like?
Been on the pavement everywhere, what yo gravel like?
In the night time, led pipe they let off
All you hear is them tigers screamin, they fire rounds and they spit off
Ain't no shots returned, ain't nobody call the police
Bitch run away, it's wartime, i still be on my street
Put that on my closet and I'mma be here, what you think?
Bitch I'm off this gin and I'm like middlefinger your drink ha
Yea, it's big millions in that Taylor office
Fly nigga fresh to death so would you want a coffin?
You niggas gotta be livin the life
You gotta be just getting by
'Cause bitch you ain't shipin no pies
And if it's money then we all for it
Young boys run with metal look like young forest
So bitch you only need money then we all for it
Have my young boys run with metal look like young forest
(Pre-Hook)
I'm on the race to the money
Don't call no police on me
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
They talkin, don't know my name
All I know is my game
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
You know I'm out here, out here, out here
Throwin up money
(Hook)
Oh yea, they tryin to slow me down
I got 100$ bills, no one slows me down