Drive Slow featuring Paul Wall & GLC - Kanye West
Drive slow homie
Drive slow homie
You never know homie
Might meet some hoes homie
You need to pump your brakes and drive slow homie
My homie Mali used to stay
Seventy 9th and May
One of my best friends from back in the day
Down the street from Calumet a school full of stones
He nicknamed me K-Rock so they'll leave me alone
Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off
And walked around the mall with his radio face off
Plus he had the spinner from his
Daytons in his hand keys in his hand
Reason again to let you know he's the man
Back when we rocked the 'Leases he had dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers even more by polices
How he get the cash the day his father passed away
Left him with a lil something 16 he was stunting
Al B Sure nigga with the hair all wavy
Hit Lakeshore girls go all crazy
Hit the freeway goin' east-bound 80
Boned so much that summer even had him a baby
See back back then then if you had a car
You was the Chi-Town version of Baby
And I was just a virgin a baby
One of the reasons I looked up to him crazy
I used to love play my demo tape when the system yanked
Felt like I was almost signed when the shit got cranked
We'll take a Saturday and just circle the mall
They had the Lincolns and Auroras- we was hurting 'em all
With the girls a lot of flirting involved dawg
F**k all that flirting I'm trying to get in some drawers so
Put me on with these hoes homie
He told me Don't rush to get grown drive slow homie
Drive slow homie
(Drive slow)
You never know homie
About these hoes homie
You need to pump your brakes and drive slow homie
What it do
I'm posted up in the parking lot my trunk waving
The candy gloss is immaculate it's simply amazing
Them elbows poking wide on that candy 'Lac
Trunk open screens on neon's lit with 5th relaxed
I'm on a mission for dime pieces and sexy ladies
Allow me to introduce you to my CL Mercedes
It's a star-studded event when I valet park
Open up my mouth and sunlight illuminates the dark
You see them 4's crawling you see them screens falling
The disco ball in my mouth insinuates I'm balling
I'm leaning on the switch sitting crooked in my slab
But I could still catch boppers if I drove a cab
A young Houston hard-hitter all about the scrilla
Ridin' something candy-coated crawling like a caterpillar
I'm tipping on them 4's I'm jamming on that Screw
I'm looking for them hoes baby what it do
Drive slow homie
(Turn your hazard lights on when you see them hoes)
Drive slow homie
(If you riding around the city with nowhere to go)
Drive slow homie
(Live today cause tomorrow man you never know)
You never know homie
Might meet some hoes homie
You need to pump your brakes and drive slow homie
My car's like the movie my car's like the crib
I got mo TV's in here than where I live
And that don't make no sense but baby I'm the shit
And everything I flip you know it's something serious
I got the custom grill I got the BRABUS rims
I got the baller genetics baby this evidence
You see a player flicking and how you ain't convinced
That you should go on and kiss it just a lil bit echoes
I wearing my custom kicks I got my Jesus chain
My canary's is gleaming through my angel wings
They see me hoes acting like they seen a king
With that mean lean smoking on that finest Cali green
My woodgrain oak I'm riding on Vogues
My cylinder quiet like tip-toes
I sold O's and this I know
When you see them hoes lil' homie
Drive slow drive slow drive slow drive slow
Drive slow homie
Drive slow homie
You never know homie
Might meet some hoes homie
You need to pump your brakes and drive slow homie
Drive slow homie