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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Clyde Carson
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shomari Saeed Wison
Composer
Nyle Kalin Parrish
Composer
Yusuf Ali
Composer
Ernest Joseph Rougeau, Jr
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shonuff
Producer
Chris Bellmanat
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I tell 'em slow down
You know you can't catch me
I move too fast on the gas
Don't chase me
Slow down
Slow down
[Verse 2]
I tell 'em slow down
You know you can't catch me
I move too fast on the gas
Don't chase me
Slow down
Slow down
I tell 'em
[Verse 3]
Ay, I'm on the case getting sideways
Dolla four five on the highway
You know a **** state to state
On a dolo mission, I got a date with the cake
Wide awoke, 3 AM
Prolly touch down when the sun come in
Ay, when them guards hit the gate
I be tired as fuck after that eight-hour race
I come from the land where we swing our cars
Figure 8 Benz concrete, leave marks
Color painted, supercharged
Back-to-back, race the Benz with the four-door Porsche
I'm tearing up tires in this luxury
Hella smoke says she wanna fuck with me
Money on my mind, ain't nothing for free
Tryna keep up with me, but it's nothing to me
[Verse 4]
I tell 'em slow down
You know you can't catch me
I move too fast on the gas
Don't chase me
Slow down
Slow down
[Verse 5]
I tell 'em slow down
You know you can't catch me
I move too fast on the gas
Don't chase me
Slow down, you know you can't catch me
Slow down, you know you can't catch me
I tell 'em
[Verse 6]
Slow down
You know you can't catch me
Hype without fugitives, Snipes Wesley
Fuzz get on me, try to test me, arrest me
Wet than a motherfucking whip like a Jet Ski
Ride like Presley, pills like Graceland
They wanna ship me the ready and off to reception
Nah, ain't tryna see the state pen
I'm black scaled out in my RayBans
Diamond certified, I ain't never lied
Ain't had a L since Pac died
Riding through the biters
Couple bundles, talking 'bout sliders
Run from the laborers, mind still swift
Red X movement, all on the bitch
Audi with the stash box, Cazzy too swift
No fronting, push a button, give a **** that gift
[Verse 7]
Slow down
You know you can't catch me
I move too fast on the gas
Don't chase me
Slow down
Slow down
[Verse 8]
I tell 'em slow down
You know you can't catch me
I move too fast on the gas
Don't chase me
Slow down
Slow down, you know you can't catch me
I tell 'em
[Verse 9]
Jeff Gordon in his heyday
Riding like Tony Stewart smashing through a two-way
Doing 'bout a hundred, kinda burning up the Louie
Louie, Louis 13th, motherfucker, yeah, Louis
DUI, driving, black Henny on my lap
Pedal to the floor with a 808 clap
Money motivated, doing sprints when I'm chasing
And it gotta be a hemi, I don't normally do the basic
Six cylinder, r-really bruh?
Slow it down, keep up
And I'm killing ya, hope I'm not offending ya
See you at the finish line, leaving 'em
Burn rubber, b-burn rubber
This is how we do it when I'm dipping on a corner
Burn rubber, b-burn rubber
This is how we do it in Northern California
[Verse 10]
I tell 'em slow down
You know you can't catch me
I move too fast on the gas
Don't chase me
Slow down
Slow down
[Verse 11]
I tell 'em slow down
You know you can't catch me
I move too fast on the gas
Don't chase me
Slow down, you know you can't catch me
Slow down, you know you can't catch me
I tell 'em
Written by: Ali Yusuf Bashir, Ernest Joseph Rougeau, Ernest Joseph Rougeau, Jr, Nyle Kalin Parrish, Shomari Saeed Wison, Yusuf Ali