Can't Go Slow

(Aye got me fucked up out here you, hear me?) All the things that we have been through We still find our way back together If that nigga cross the line Tell that nigga to grab a shovel Yeah, I gotta stay on my grind Ain't no longer wasting time I don't care if she fine (She gets cut off to you, hear me?) And I say Woah ooh oh ooh And I have been broken On my soul ooh oh ooh Can't wait till this pain Go And it's been moving real Slow, oh oh And Y'all be lying Y'all niggas can't shoot y'all heat Cause y'all be dying And if you stick up in these streets You end up flying I stay up out of the way Cause I vibing I be riding I be vibing Yeah (Aye nigga like me, I be vibing out here I don't mess with nobody Nigga always mess with me If it smoke, then it's smoke It's gonna be pressured behind that You hear me?) I told my gang to stay out the way If it's smoke then it's smoke We gonna make some things shake I'm by myself don't got no bros Now days gotta play it safe If your gang crossed the line We gonna take it to the grave Oh aye Aye, what you say? I am building my own empire I feel like I'm Lucious K If a nigga wants smoke He going to have to catch the fade I don't care who it is I make a yo mama shake And I say Eh eh eh eh Feel like rod wave Imma take it to the grave Imma send my Donda's yeah Gotta stack up my commas yeah Hopefully, it can take my pain away Find a way That I can think straight And get my feelings straight Eh yeah (Everybody telling me aye They be like Bullet you gotta slow down You tryna rush everything fast But I can't I gotta get it now I only got one life to live ya hear me?) And I say Woah ooh oh ooh And I have been broken On my soul ooh oh ooh Can't wait till this pain Go And it's been moving real Slow, oh oh And Y'all be lying Y'all niggas can't shoot y'all heat Cause y'all be dying And if you stick up in these streets You end up flying I stay up out of the way Cause I vibing I be riding I be vibing Yeah (Aye, one thing about a nigga like me, I don't play none of the streets None of that gang gang None of that I don't like none of my people In that know what I'm I'm saying Cause at the end of the day Every man protects themselves YA, hear me? Cause look though You in these streets You either go to jail or you are going to die Aye one thing I learned You better get it or you ain't going to get it You gonna stay in the same dirty ass drawls nigga Go get a job Nigga YA, hear me? Uh) (I feel like my mission is I gotta make everybody happy If nobody happy I ain't going to be happy Aye, that's since I been a Lil baby know what I'm saying? Imma a real hustler I do everything possible to make it to the top So my grind won't stop Yours won't either For Life)