letra de slow motion - $uicideboy$ feat. supa
pour the potion to slow motion
live fast, die young, b-tch, i’m coasting
sip gas, fire tongue, b-tch, i’m boasting
grip -ss, light blunts, b-tch i’m looking
open up your mother f-cking mind, b-tch
out of the box, experimenting like a scientist
scratching your head, i’ll make your mother f-cking mind itch
got a date to the apocalypse with a mayan b-tch
told her, hold up shawty
where the f-cking weed? we got to roll up, shanty
never leave without my oz
40 oz’s in the o.e
just another og, low-key mother f-cker pr-ne to nose bleeds
hoe, please
all i need is more cheese
better make it cheddar, b-tch
i’m sharp like broke teeth
now, hold these trophies, motherf-cker
pour the potion to slow the motion
pour the potion to slow the motion
pour the potion to slow the motion
pour the potion to slow the motion
pour the potion to slow the motion
pour the potion to slow the motion
pour the potion to slow the motion
pour the potion to slow the motion
here’s a little story that i gots to tell
couple grams of weed that i tried to sell
girlie hit me up, said she wants an 8th
told her give me ten and i’d be right at her place
pulled up at the condo, gave a knock on the door
what i seen next, it had me on the floor
she then replied, “hey $crim, surprise!”
took my hands and i rubbed my eyes
she said she’s out of money, but she got something for me
opened her legs and showed me her p-ssy
i said, hold up, honey, i need my paper
following that will be a bl-w j-b later
bougie -ss girl pulled out three $20’s
told her don’t ever, ever play with my money
hit the front door like a fire exit, then dirt scooped me up in the four door lexus
we went to the store, copped a few phillies
blew a few blunts, said thank you miss lilly
headed to the city where the good die young
3rd coast, muddy water, west bank c-ke snorters
i got that potion that’ll put you in slow mo
take too much of this sh-t and you’ll be saying i don’t want this no more
i just want to go home
smoke dope and f-cking zone
airplane mode on my mobile phone
buy my bud from super hippies
take some l n get super trippy
when i’m on a lot of drugs, swear to god you ain’t f-cking with me
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