ฟังเพลงSlow Your Roll (Explicit)

Slow Your Roll (Explicit) - Big Hit/Hit-Boy/Ty Dolla $ign

Composed by：Chauncey Hollis Jr/Chauncey Hollis Sr/Tyrone William Griffin Jr

Produced by：Hit-Boy

Hit-boy

Hit-boy

Hit boy

Slow your roll

Slow your roll

The ghetto's so cold

Everything glitter ain't gold

Slow your roll

Slow your roll

The ghetto's so cold

Everything glitter ain't gold

I'm begging you with tears in my eyes eyes

You don't wanna take that ride that ride

You don't wanna live this life

Don't waste your precious time

Ooh

The struggle is real the struggle is real real

The pain that I feel the pain that I feel feel

Blood sweat and tears

I put in the years

I faced all my fears oh

Slow your roll just be yourself

Don't never try to be nobody else

Young rider understand

I comprehend times is hard

But you don't wanna be behind them bars

Young killer this ain't it

I know a young nigga live with no regrets

Nobody get tricked by this shiny

**** on my neck

Don't get brainwashed by a chick lose your life in a flick

Don't fight don't throw fits

Just let her a*s throw fits

Wanna impress me? press these dirty old leaves

Wanna impress me? press that dirty-a*s judge

Wanna impress me? press these dirty politicians

All these laws all these prisons

Justice mean just us nigga just us nigga

Slow your roll

Slow your roll

The ghetto's so cold

Everything glitter ain't gold

Slow your roll

Slow your roll

The ghetto's so cold

Everything glitter ain't gold

And the fans homies threw me to the wolves

Bogart from ts put me in a catch 22

Almost lost my life off of black and some tree

On the yard hella deep at beaumont usp

Gave orders to overkiller g

Keep stabbing even if you think he sleep

Just a little different game how to beat a body

The da can't prove which dunce really got him

Investigators call me I declined to respond

On God I ain't never snitched on my mama's mom

Wasn't born like that I was raised that way

I was born a king but all my life been a slave on the gang

You wanna bang on me? bang on the irs

You wanna bang on me? bang not to pay them taxes

You wanna bang on me? bang on the bail bonds

You wanna bang on me? they took the house from your moms

House for your mom

Slow your roll slow your roll

Slow your roll pump your brakes little homie

The ghetto's so cold

Everything glitter ain't gold uh

Slow your roll slow your roll

Slow your roll in turn win the race

The ghetto's so cold

Everything glitter ain't gold

I'm begging you with tears in my eyes

You don't wanna take that ride

You don't wanna live this life

Don't waste your precious time

Ooh

The struggle is real the struggle is real

The pain that I feel the pain that I feel

Blood sweat and tears

I put in the years

I faced all my fears oh