Drive Slow (feat. Flynn Johnson)

Drive slow 'cause my mind's been racing

Drive slow 'cause I'm tryna roll the weed

Drive slow, be cool, be patient

Drive slow, out the window 'whatche need?'

Drive slow, pull up on the pavement

Drive slow, wanna watch her when she leaves

Drive slow, just chill, keep them waiting

Drive slow, just do it, fuck a 'please'

He's small but the gun made him feel big

If he couldn't pay for it then he'd steal it

Never had to worry where the next meal is

You'd work hard for your plate, watch him eat it

He caught a case, beat it

Stayed on the streets with a fleet that have seen shit

His heart black like Beamish

Beam on the weapon when he's stepping on some beef shit

Big man, still nobody's safe

Today could be your day, we all hope and we pray

We all end up in the grave if your broke or your paid

So you better know the ropes if you're holding the reigns

Big man's locally famous

From here to over there, they're all knowing the name

It's a shame

That they don't know that it takes just some balls and a reason

And they're blowing you're brain

Drive slow, be calm, be collected

Drive slow, be safe, be seen

Drive slow 'cause you wanna be respected

Drive slow, out the mud and get clean

Drive slow, be gone, get some distance

Drive Slow but you're never out of reach

Drive slow, if they call don't listen

Drive Slow, or they'll put you on a tee

He hit the punters phone asking where the money is

Punter laughing at him like it's funny

'It's been a day and you're the least of my worries kid-

Fuck a hurry I'll be coming when I'm on coming bitch'

Big man snapping

'Now you'll see what happens'

'Where the fucks he's at?

Put the trackers out and catch him'

'I want him cut, poked, picked and prodded, pronto!'

All the goons getting paid so they nodded

Like they didn't have a choice but there's always an option

Chose to put somebody's son in a coffin

No time wasted, take a blast of raw, the mask is on

Back door with the rocket, fuck knocking

Somethings wrong, punters gone must've got word

'If you make me look for you it'll be a lot worse'

Nerves gone, flared up from the drugs

Heard something didn't have a chance to look

'What the fuck?'

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Drive Slow, back-seat with the mask on

Drive Slow, out looking for a fiend

Drive Slow past the guards or they'll catch on

Drive slow If you see him giz a beep

Drive Slow, phones off for the mission

In the whip with a weapon, don't speed

Drive Slow, I wanna be the one to kill him

If we catch him then we'll never let him leave