Torch - Slowdown ( feat. Meek Mill, Wale, Stalley, Gunplay & Young Breed ) | Текст песни

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• Slowdown ( feat. Meek Mill, Wale, Stalley, Gunplay & Young Breed )

[Intro: Torch]
Oh this that vibe right here
No breaks... no time to breath on it

[Torch]
(Oh, le'go) You're now rockin' with the corner
Real D-Boy, ball like humanoid
Stuntin' like Meek used to, my man spit mad (shit)
She like to get cut shawty the Kim K bath
She ain't hard to tell 'em next, you can smell a check
I ain't gotta squeeze I coasted here is bella check
Hella fresh Eric get they tryna humble me
Pumped up black and yellow +transformer+ Bumble Bee
M's on my hood, VVS' on my neck
YSL on my club, I murdered the alphabet
I'm a G you ain't no somebody should've stooched
Nights with me only on April 1st they fools

[Meek Mill]
It's Meek Milly no Philly no I'm alive
They say I'm lazy but super hotter than summertime
Goons with me honey shots it's rummytime
Running time and tell 'em catch up like Dungey
Ha! Ha! I'mma beast like Blake Griffin
We ain't slippin', Louis luggage I ain't tripping
Airshippin' G4 no retour
I tell 'em feed me beats so I can see more

[Hook: Torch] + (Woman)
(So just slow down) MMG we killin' 'em {we killin' 'em} MMG we killin' 'em {*4X*}
(So just slow down)

[Torch]
Ha ha it's what we do
Maybach, we the untouchable
Firetruck ninja, where you at nigga?

[Gunplay]
Slow down you're murkin' 'em, you're too hot
Hotboy turkin 'em surround 'em circle 'em
Put 'em down like a straight R AR
Fifteen with me I'mma day off
My nigga I'm about that
How wet that shit I'mma rock that
Pass yo bitch I'm in then got that
You don't want these burns oh no not that
Ow man

[Wale]
One time for Hip-Hop, but fuck it, don't love it
You might for the public, but we know you suckers
Suckers, fool blooded all around buses
Fuck it, you and I ain't even know discussion
Trust it, truly I'm just tryna to get it off
I ain't tryna feast more, I'm just tryna Warren Buffet
Buffet whatever ten sumthin' vuleva
Kinda bust me a grip though i'd be living out in luggage

[Hook]

[Torch]
Aww man, I tried to tell y'all man just top the bottle
MMG, we stronger than ever nigga
Breed talk to 'em

[Young Breed]
Gotta get street gutter hard like Breed
You greedy suckers not out my league
You lame nuddin it's MMG
When you go down hustlin why jail by the E
When you lookin like money get down by the East
The E ran shit these days by the streets
Hard, soft we rockin' better
O's Pounds we caught whatever

[Stalley]
Sixteenth get the money, still on the paper
Ross still flippin' dummy, every foe back and down
Every nigga hungry, Famers they be grabbin' hammers
Goin' out huntin' these wolves on the prowl
Cock it to a crying out child now flip it down
Increased up cum pretty slugs too loud
Weed in the air passed by like a shoot cloud
We out here blue kala boys
How niggas makin' a new kinda noice?
Black blue and tan is unidentified, niggas all rappin'
All mad with saran, it's about full of pildis
We shootin' outside I'm tryna' kill ish
It's funny how these niggas won't riot when time's to realest
A revolution everyone respects
I'm planning ticky shirts seven buttons to the neck {*echoes*}

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