Lyrics: Shomari Saeed Wison/Nyle Kalin Parrish/Yusuf Ali/Ernest Joseph Rougeau, Jr Music: Shomari Saeed Wison/Nyle Kalin Parrish/Yusuf Ali/Ernest Joseph Rougeau, Jr Slow Down -Clyde Carson 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 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) Ay I'm on the case gettin'sideways Dolla fo'five on the highway You know a nigga state to state On a dolo mission I got a date with the cake Wide awoke 3A M Prolly touch down when the sun come in Ay when them guards hit the gate I be tired as **** after that 8-hour race I come from the land where we swing our cars Figure 8Benz concrete leave marks Call it paid super-charged Back to back race the Benz with the four door Porsche I'm tearin'up tires in this luxury Hella smoke says she wanna **** with me Money on my mind ain't nothin'for free Tryna keep up with me but it's nothin'to me 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 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) Slow down you know you can't catch me Hype without fugitive Snipes Wesley Fuzz get on me tried to test me arrest me Wet than a motha ****a whip like a jet ski Ride like Presley pills like Graceland They wanna ship me to Rita and off to reception Nah ain't tryna see the state pen I'm Black Scaled out in my Ray-Bans Diamond-certified I ain't neva lied I ain't had L's since Pac died Ridin'through the biters couple bundles talkin'bout sliders Run from the labors mind's still swift FedEx movement all on the b***h Audi with the stash box Cazzy too swift No frontin' push a button give a nigga that gift 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 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'm Jeff Gordon in his heyday Ridin'like Tony Stewart smashin'through a two-way Doin'bout a hundred kinda burnin'up the Lou-ie Lou-ie Louie 13th motha ****a yeah Louie D U I drivin black Henny on my lap Pedal to the flo'with a 808clap Money motivated doin'sprints when I'm chasin' 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 killin'ya hope I'm not offendin'ya See you at the finish line leavin'em Burn rubba bu-burn rubba This is how we do it when I'm dippin'on a corna Burn rubba bu-burn rubba This is how we do it in Northern California 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 Slow down you know you can't catch me I move too fast on the gas Don't chase me Slow down Don't chase me Slow down Don't chase me Slow down