Drive slow homie, drive homie You never know homie, might meet some hoes You need to pump brakes and drive slow homie
My Marley used to stay, 79th and May One of my best from back in the day Down the from Calumet, a school full of stones He nicknamed me K-Rock so leave me alone Bulls with his hat broke way off And walked the mall with his radio face off he had the spinner from his Daytons in his hand Keys in his hand, reason again to let you know the man Back when we rocked Ellesses, he had of Caprices Drove by the teachers, even by polices How'd he get the cash? The day his passed away Left him with a somethin, 16 he was stuntin Al B. Sure nigga with the all wavy Hit Lake Shore, girls go all Hit the freeway, go at least 'bout Boned so that summer, even had him a baby See back-back if you had a car You was the Chi-Town of Baby And I was just a virgin, a One of the I looked up to him crazy I used to love to play my demo when the system yanked Felt like I was almost signed the shit got cranked We'll take a and just circle the mall had they Lincolns and Auroras, we was hurtin 'em all With the girls a lotta flirtin involved, but all that flirtin, I'm tryna get in some drawers, so Put me on with these hoes He told me rush to get grown, drive slow homie
Drive homie, drive slow homie You never know homie, meet some hoes homie You need to pump your brakes and drive homie
What it do? I'm posted up in the parkin lot, my wavin The candy is immaculate, it's simply amazin Them pokin wide on that candy 'Lac Trunk open, screens on, neon's lit with relaxed I'm on a mission for pieces and sexy 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 crawlin', you see them screens fallin The disco ball in my mouth I'm ballin I'm leanin on the switch, crooked in my slab But I could still boppers if I drove a cab A young Houston all about the scrilla Ridin somethin candy coated, crawlin like a I'm tippin on them four's, I'm jammin on Screw I'm lookin for hoes baby what it do, drive slow homie
Turn your hazard lights on when you see them (Drive slow homie) If you ridin around the with nowhere to go (Drive slow homie) Live today tomorrow man, you never know
You know homie, might meet some hoes homie You need to pump brakes and drive slow homie
My car's like the movie, my like the crib I got more TV's in than where I live
And that don't no sense, but baby I'm the shit And I flip, you know it's somethin serious I got the grill, I got the Brabus rims I got the baller genetics baby it's You see a flickin, and how you ain't convinced That you should go on and kiss it, "Just a Lil' Bit" (just a bit) I got my kicks, I got my Jesus chain My canaries is gleamin, through my angel They see me, hoes actin like they a king With that mean lean, smokin on that finest Cali My woodgrain oak, I'm on Vogues My cylinder quiet, like I O's, and this I know When you see hoes, lil' homie drive slow
Drive slow homie, drive homie You never know homie, might meet some hoes You need to your brakes and drive slow homie