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CJ Bluey - Slow Down Lyrics



CJ Bluey - Slow Down Lyrics
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She call me baby where the babies at
I don't really f*ck with you like that Slow down
Bitch going through the streets like a rat, slutty hoe
Where your parents at?
You think I really care? slow down
Girl tryna go through my phone I got everything to hide
I'm sorry bae I got trust issues bitch slow down
I said slow down
Why you ain't listening bae? slow down
Hold on I said slow down
New five% tint we finna roll out
They tryna f*ck with me I'm finna show out
They tryna do what we do it's a blow out
(huh)
No they can't compare
Brand new bracelet look how this shit glare
I cannot see shit take off my Cartier's
Four, five, six, seven blunts and then I'm outta here
Four, five, six, seven?
More like nine, 10, 11
Get so high I wanna see heaven
Make em drop and make em see the devil
Building up my money like it's legos
You can't find a better me so don't let go
I be acting crazy gotta keep my head on
All my screws loose someone screw my head off
One thing why they playing?
Two things stop shitting on my name
Three things stop saying you with gang
You ain't shit you ain't really what you claim
She call me baby where the babies at
I don't really f*ck with you like that Slow down
Bitch going through the streets like a rat slutty hoe
Where your parents at?
You think I really care? slow down
Girl tryna go through my phone I got everything to hide
I'm sorry bae I got trust issues bitch slow down
I said slow down
Why you ain't listening bae? slow down
At five o'clock
They send the shots
You get popped
They watch you drop
It's a shame
No help is on the way
You're not getting saved
Once you bleed out you'll be okay
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She call me baby where the babies at
I don't really f*ck with you like that Slow down
Bitch going through the streets like a rat, slutty hoe
Where your parents at?
You think I really care? slow down
Girl tryna go through my phone I got everything to hide
I'm sorry bae I got trust issues bitch slow down
I said slow down
Why you ain't listening bae? slow down
Hold on I said slow down
New five% tint we finna roll out
They tryna f*ck with me I'm finna show out
They tryna do what we do it's a blow out
(huh)
No they can't compare
Brand new bracelet look how this shit glare
I cannot see shit take off my Cartier's
Four, five, six, seven blunts and then I'm outta here
Four, five, six, seven?
More like nine, 10, 11
Get so high I wanna see heaven
Make em drop and make em see the devil
Building up my money like it's legos
You can't find a better me so don't let go
I be acting crazy gotta keep my head on
All my screws loose someone screw my head off
One thing why they playing?
Two things stop shitting on my name
Three things stop saying you with gang
You ain't shit you ain't really what you claim
She call me baby where the babies at
I don't really f*ck with you like that Slow down
Bitch going through the streets like a rat slutty hoe
Where your parents at?
You think I really care? slow down
Girl tryna go through my phone I got everything to hide
I'm sorry bae I got trust issues bitch slow down
I said slow down
Why you ain't listening bae? slow down
At five o'clock
They send the shots
You get popped
They watch you drop
It's a shame
No help is on the way
You're not getting saved
Once you bleed out you'll be okay
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Writer: Ezekiel Cueto, Cian Whalen
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: CJ Bluey
Language: English
Length: 3:42
Written by: Ezekiel Cueto, Cian Whalen
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