Drive slow homie, slow homie You never know homie, might some hoes homie You need to pump your brakes and drive slow
My homie Marley to stay, 79th and May One of my friends from back in the day Down the street from Calumet, a full of stones He nicknamed me K-Rock so leave me alone Bulls jacket his hat broke way off And walked the mall with his radio face off Plus he had the spinner from his in his hand Keys in his hand, reason again to let you he's the man Back when we Ellesses, he had dreams of Caprices Drove by the teachers, even by polices How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed Left him a lil' somethin, 16 he was stuntin Al B. Sure nigga with the hair all Hit Lake Shore, go all crazy Hit the freeway, go at 'bout eighty Boned so much summer, even had him a baby See then-then if you had a car You was the Chi-Town version of And I was a virgin, a baby One of the reasons I looked up to him I to love to play my demo tape when the system yanked Felt I was almost signed when the shit got cranked We'll take a Saturday and circle the mall They had Lincolns and Auroras, we was hurtin 'em all With the girls a lotta involved, but dawg Fuck all flirtin, I'm tryna get in some drawers, so Put me on these hoes homie He told me don't rush to get grown, drive homie
Drive slow homie, drive slow You never homie, might meet some hoes homie You need to pump your brakes and drive slow
What it do? I'm up in the parkin lot, my trunk wavin The candy is immaculate, it's simply amazin elbows pokin wide on that candy 'Lac Trunk open, screens on, lit with fifth relaxed I'm on a mission for dime pieces and ladies Allow me to introduce you to my CL It's a event when I valet park up my mouth and sunlight illuminates the dark You see them fo's crawlin', you see screens fallin The disco ball in my insinuates I'm ballin I'm leanin on the switch, sittin crooked in my But I could still catch boppers if I a cab A young Houston all about the scrilla Ridin somethin candy coated, like a caterpillar I'm tippin on them four's, I'm jammin on Screw I'm lookin for them hoes baby it do, drive slow homie
Turn hazard lights on when you see them hoes (Drive slow homie) If you ridin around the city nowhere to go (Drive slow homie) today cause tomorrow man, you never know
You never know homie, might meet some hoes You to pump your brakes and drive slow homie
My car's like the movie, my car's like the I got more TV's in here where I live
And that don't make no sense, but I'm the shit And everything I flip, you know somethin serious I got the custom grill, I got the Brabus I got the genetics baby it's evident You see a player flickin, and how you ain't That you should go on and it, "Just a Lil' Bit" (just a lil' bit) I got my kicks, I got my Jesus chain My canaries is gleamin, through my wings They see me, hoes actin like they seen a that mean lean, smokin on that finest Cali green My woodgrain oak, I'm ridin on My cylinder quiet, like I sold O's, and I know When you see them hoes, lil' homie slow
slow homie, drive slow homie You never know homie, might meet some homie You need to pump your brakes and drive homie