Lyrics Clyde Carson

Clyde Carson

Slow Down

Yeah, I am … moving through the lanes

Playing Rick James, coldest my face

Slow down, never can change

More I touch paper more I go insane

Sh*t will make you crazy baby

Here to make you hazy baby

Blunt to the real ones and the faking

Sooner or later you’re shaking

Doing the most, fin to torn it down

… when I’m back in town

It’s closer to ground,

Minding my own, making my rounds

Rouger ain’t put out in and now move out

Backstreets keep … and my tutor

On the highway to do more…

Niggas shouting…

Got a lot on my mind I like to play with

… on time, and not today b*tch

You know tomorrow … slow down, can’t stay…

Got a lot on my mind I like to play with

… on time, and not today b*tch

You know tomorrow … slow down, can’t stay…

I gotta move, miss the … how I feel when I catch the steel

I gotta proove, work came back…

How this big boy live

I had a vision of this rap sh*t

Knew it’ll be magic

Sweep through the …

Get a major deal at a time when it mattered

Another year, larger investments

Large enhancements

Got it right back, … the return was maxxed

… slow mo like a margin…

Big number…

The million when I look up… cook up

Got a lot on my mind I like to play with

… on time, and not today b*tch

You know tomorrow … slow down, can’t stay…

Got a lot on my mind I like to play with

… on time, and not today b*tch

You know tomorrow … slow down, can’t stay…