Torch
Текст песни Slow Down Feat. Meek Mill, Wale, Gunplay, Stalley & Young Breed

Oh, this thing fine right here, no breaks
Time to breath, homie!

Let go! You know I'm rocking with the cool
Real deal boy, ball like you may spray ...
..my man spray match
..Shawty to... cave man
She ain't hard to tell them next
You can smell it, check...
Hell of fresh, they're trying to humble me
...from above of me
Hands on my hood, VBSs on my neck
Why you tell all my club I murdered the alphabet
I'm a G, you ain't nothing, somebody should have...
Amazing me only on April 1st, they...
Cause me Nelly, no Philly, no I'm...
They say I'm lazy, super hot in summer time
Go with me, a hundred shots is drama time
Run.. and tell 'em catch em like...
Ha, I'm a beast like...
We ain't slipping, Louis luggage I ain't tripping
Air shipping, deep for in a...
I tell them feed me beast, I can see more!

Chorus:
Slow, slow down
And then she kill 'em
You're killing them!
And then she kill 'em
Slow, slow it down
And then she kill 'em
You're killing them!
And then she kill 'em
Slow, slow it down
And then she kill 'em

It's what we do! Maybach!
We're the untouchable..
Where you are, nigga?
Slow down, you're merking them
You're too hot, hot boy turking them
Surround them, circle them
Put them down like it's... AR
Fifteen with me on my day off
My nigger I'm about that
I'm with that shit, now I rock that
Cause your bitch, I'm in the..

You all these... oh no, not that!

One time for hip hop, but fuck it, don't love it
You might fool the public, but we know we're suckers
Suckers, full blood around buses
You and I even no discussion
..trying to get off, I ain't trying to eat small,
I'm just trying to warm....

Chorus:
Slow, slow down
And then she kill 'em
You're killing them!
And then she kill 'em
Slow, slow it down
And then she kill 'em
You're killing them!
And then she kill 'em
Slow, slow it down
And then she kill 'em

Oh man, I tried to tell you all man, it's off the butt
And... we're stronger than ever, nigger
Breathe! Talk to him!
You gotta get street, ghetto
Whole life breed, breed sucker, not on my league
You lame, not... feel that MG
You're with the damn God hustle, not dare about the...
When you're looking like money... by the East
And you run shit... by the streets
..we rock it better
Hoes, pounds, we caught whatever
Six scenes get the money still on the paper
I'm still flipping dummies, every four packing down
Every nigga hungry, famish they been rapping him..
It's going on hunting, these wolves on the...
Weed in the air, pass by like a super cloud
We're out here, blue color boys
...making a new kind of noise
..we're shooting outside and trying to kill this shit
It's funny how these niggas won't rap...
A revolutionary for respect... the neck, the neck!