French Montana

French Montana - Slow Down lyrics

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AAAhh let's go

All my niggas that be speedin'... Slow down!



Real niggas do real things for real money

Or you can play the fool for that plate of food

Be a made man homie and take time

For that main time Stay on ya grind

Shook of Jay when he ccokin ye'

Homie life real I could write a book a day

And that's a German Shepard

If he can't smell the work in the back K-9 can't smell it either

I been here 10 years I overstayed the Visa

Now the judge wanna send me back-Picture That

When you think you hit rock bottom think of worse

It'll help you out nigga it's part of the curse



[Chorus:]

Slow Down

They tell me be easy young nigga slow down

I told'em I'm a boss I'm speedin like Ross my mind racin

They tell me slow down nigga slow down nigga



When it's in the dark wait for the light

And they say you outta mind when you outta sight

My finger got powder burns I just murdered a man

Left him layin in the streets it was him or me

For some dumb shit it sound sweet

At night I can't sleep but the nigga deserve it

I'm nervous cause the back of my mind

I'm shakled up back of the line

Wake up in cold sweat I'm back on my grind

When a door close another door open

And there's a lot of truth told in the jokin

Get ya mind right to die young it's an honor

Nigga to live long you die twice



[Chorus]
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Language: English

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