Slow Down lyrics

[Intro]
(7000 on the beat, shawty)
Ayy (Je t'aime, Milanezie)
Damn (Roll up, pour up, smoke up)
(Get your money up)
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
I'm in it too fast, I can't slow down (Trap music)
Young n*gga been gettin' to the money
A check is a only place I can be found (Ayy)
Makin' my way to the top
I'm goin' up (Lil b*tch), while these n*ggas go down
(Down)
She know I'm the realest and I keep the steel
So that keep here around (Ayy)
These n*ggas stealin' my drip
They too lost, don't think they can be found (Ayy)
I'm runnin' to the check right now
Ain't no way that I can slow down (Slow down)
Too many chains on my neck
Call on my shooter, to keep him around (Ayy)
I'm smokin' too much gas
I break down the P and smoke out the pound (P)
We gettin' too much cash
[Verse]
Onе call, hit my phone, I’m back in the trap (Back in the trap)
Ayy, ayy, free my n*gga Beezy
Wе still shippin' packs (Still shippin' packs)
Ayy, pull up wit’ the strap, wipe 'em off the map
Ayy, aye, runnin’ up the check, did so many laps
Ayy, aye, young n*gga juug for a bag (Trap music)
Buss down wit' my staff
Ayy, know to give 'em half
My diamonds hit wit’ no flash (Lil' b*tch)
Makin' more cash than your dad (Huh?)
Know that I’m fly like a Leer (Leer)
These n*ggas goin’ out bad (Sad)
Put 'em in front of the cam' (Cam')
No, we ain't talkin' to Vlad
That boy is cap like a Grad' (Cap)
He went riches to rags
I'm flexin' on 'em, ain't liftin' no weight
I'm out of shape, but my pockets in shape
Young ice n*gga gon' hop out a drop'
Back then, we wasn’t havin' no cake
Now my neck cost some Real Estate (Ice)
Everyday, I gotta make me a play
Not about money, then nun' to say
Free the trap baby from out of her cage
b*tch, this 'za, I'on do no sage
Wake up and juug everyday
Put it in these n*ggas face
He reached and then I caught a case (Blrrt)
I'm talkin’ to the money, these n*ggas late
[Chorus]
I'm in it too fast, I can't slow down (Ayy)
Young n*gga been gettin' to the money
A check is a only place I can be found (Damn)
Makin' my way to the top
I'm goin' up, while these n*ggas go down (Down)
She know I'm the realest and I keep the steel
So that keep here around (Around)
These n*ggas stealin' my drip
They too lost, don't think they can be found (Ayy)
I'm runnin' to the check right now
Ain't no way that I can slow down (Run to that check)
Too many chains on my neck
Call on my shooter, to keep him around
I'm smokin' too much gas
I break down the P and smoke out the pound (Huh?)
We gettin' too much cash

[Outro]
(7000 on the beat, shawty)
(Je t'aime, Milanezie)