Top Songs By Big Hit
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Hit
Performer
Hit-Boy
Performer
Ty Dolla $ign
Performer
Chauncey Hollis Sr.
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chauncey Hollis, Jr.
Songwriter
Chauncey Hollis Sr.
Songwriter
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hit-Boy
Producer
Dāvis Strauss
Mixing Engineer
DJ Fai Rafael Bautista
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
(Hit-Boy)
[Chorus]
Slow your roll
Slow your roll
The ghetto's so cold
Everything glitter ain't gold
Slow your roll
Slow your roll
The ghetto's so cold
Everything glitter ain't gold
[Refrain]
I'm begging you with tears in my eyes
You don't wanna take that ride
You don't wanna live this life
Don't waste your precious time
Ooh
The struggle is real (The struggle is real)
The pain that I feel (The pain that I feel)
Blood, sweat, and tears
I put in the years
I faced all my fears, oh
[Verse 1]
Slow your roll, just be yourself
Don't never try to be nobody else
Young rider, understand
I comprehend times is hard
But you don't wanna be behind them bars
Young killer, this ain't it
I know a young **** live with no regrets
Nobody get tricked by this shiny shit on my neck
Don't get brainwashed by a chick, lose your life in a flick
Don't fight, don't throw fits
Just let her ass throw fits
Wanna impress me? Press these dirty, old leaves
Wanna impress me? Press that dirty-ass judge
Wanna impress me? Press these dirty politicians
All these laws, all these prisons
Justice mean just us, ****
[Chorus]
Slow your roll
Slow your roll
The ghetto's so cold
Everything glitter ain't gold
Slow your roll
Slow your roll
The ghetto's so cold
Everything glitter ain't gold
[Verse 2]
And the fans, homies threw me to the wolves
Bogart from TS put me in a catch 22
Almost lost my life off of black and some tree
On the yard hella deep at Beaumont USP
Gave orders to Overkiller G
Keep stabbing even if you think he sleep
Just a little different game, how to beat a body
The DA can't prove which dunce really got him
Investigators call me, I declined to respond
On God, I ain't never snitched on my mama's mom
Wasn't born like that, I was raised that way
I was born a king, but all my life, been a slave (On the gang)
You wanna bang on me? Bang on the IRS
You wanna bang on me? Bang not to pay them taxes
You wanna bang on me? Bang on the bail bonds
You wanna bang on me? They took the house from your moms
[Chorus]
Slow your roll (Slow your roll)
Slow your roll (Pump your brakes, little homie)
The ghetto's so cold
Everything glitter ain't gold (Uh)
Slow your roll (Slow your roll)
Slow your roll (In turn, win the race)
The ghetto's so cold
Everything glitter ain't gold
[Refrain]
I'm begging you with tears in my eyes
You don't wanna take that ride
You don't wanna live this life
Don't waste your precious time
Ooh
The struggle is real (The struggle is real)
The pain that I feel (The pain that I feel)
Blood, sweat, and tears
I put in the years
I faced all my fears, oh
Written by: Chauncey Hollis, Chauncey Hollis Sr., Chauncey Hollis, Jr., Tyrone Griffin Jr