Take It Slow

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(Oh, Jo hit this one)
I look at you n**** like f*ck it
If you want more then we gotta fill the whole bag
Back as a youngin' in school, when n***** was stupid teachers was all on my ass
The shit that I been through it just make me better
No fakin'
It's hard to move on from the past
Pursuing my calling
These n***** watching
Star and I'm ballin' might enter the draft
Got five on me yuh
N***** trippin' tryna slide on me nah brodie nah
It is hard work it is not for free
Ride for me though
She keep texting and calling my phone that she tryna take it slow
She tryna take it slow (Yuh)
I'm tryna bag ah mil'
She come swerving in ah brand new coupe
I'm hoppin' in
And the shit goin' so I asked of she could if she could bring ah friend
Me and my n***** we counting it all
We call that dividend
(Oh, yuh-yuh)
I'm tryna bag ah mil'
She come swerving in ah brand new coupe
I'm hoppin' in (Ayy-yuh)
And the shit goin' so I asked of she could if she could bring ah friend
Me and my n***** we counting it all
We call that dividend
(Oh, yuh, yuh)
I'm tryna bag ah n****
Can't kick it with me
You n***** you reek
I'm goin' "Hefty" bag ah n****
And escape from yo past 'lil n*****
Fundamentals was taught when we passed you n*****
You n***** you weak and I don't see resemblance
Can't keep up with me, and I just cranked the engine
These drugs in my body it take my attention (Yeah)
I stood on my own, and stayed strong
Finna' take over I'm in my zone
When she wasn't right, but I still kept it going
That love that I felt it kept my blood flowing
You gotta stay down I told you
I eat up that pussy like soul food
She bring up that past that's old news
Got my hand in my bag these ain't Ruffles
I'ma just tell you how I feel
I'm keeping it real with n*****
And I'ma real n****
I'm admitting to all of my poor decisions
Not sorry I don't listen to y'all
I ain't tryna hear it
I just chase ah bag with my n*****
We shoot at the opps with 'Smith-ins
What's the clientele?, you can check it
I'm just tryna grind
Gotta ball to shine
If I want I'll take that n**** necklace
Gotta save the paper
Greatness in the making
And you know it started from the basement
Many n***** bleed
Gettin' hit with lead
And this shit is fucked I can't take it
Yeah
Ayy
(Yuh)
Got five on me yuh
N***** trippin' tryna slide on me nah brodie nah
It is hard work it is not for free
Ride for me though
She keep texting and calling my phone that she tryna take it slow
She tryna take it slow (Yuh)
I'm tryna bag ah mil'
She come swerving in ah brand new coupe
I'm hoppin' in
And the shit goin' so I asked of she could if she could bring ah friend
Me and my n***** we counting it all
We call that dividend
(Oh, yuh, yuh)
I'm tryna bag ah mil'
She come swerving in ah brand new coupe
I'm hoppin' in (Ayy-yuh)
And the shit goin' so I asked of she could if she could bring ah friend
Me and my n***** we counting it all
We call that dividend
(Oh, yuh, yuh)
(Yuh-Mmm)

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