Slow For Me (feat. Ericka Corleone) [Intro]

Lime juice Yo, where the mic at? Whipping in my old whip Vibing to my new shit Shout out to my loose ends Said, "I'd never do shit" Cut 'em like a nuisance Only knew 'em past tense Headed west, 210 In a lime, new friends Burn slow for me That's you Please oblige Burn slow Burn slow for me Do it twice All the lights Look alive All I want is all Ain't gone front with y'all Trying to blow, big Charles Big bank, billion dollars Real chill, Dalaï-Lama Real bills, I need commas Real fills, from my drummer Real deals, on the come up Burn slow for me That's you Please oblige Burn slow Burn slow for me Do it twice All the lights Look alive I love all my haters! Every one of you I know you see it 'Cause you was praying "Please, please, please, don't let her make it" Well, bitch, I made it And uh- Shit hit different when you can't be part of the show Burn slow for me (bitch choke) That's you Please oblige Burn slow Burn slow for me Do it twice All the lights Look alive So, now you wanna be friends You wanna be friends? Now you love my music? That's that dope shit, huh? Motherfuckers must think I'm slow But I'ma let you see it And it's gonna burn slow, slow, slow Slow, slow, slow Slow, slow, slow Bitch choke