Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
curly
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Baylee Negethon
Songwriter
Quest Carlson
Songwriter
Jackson Maciag
Songwriter
Alex Ross
Songwriter
Gio Gomez
Songwriter
Kamarah James
Songwriter
O’maste-Win Foster
Songwriter
Anthony Manfredo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
curly
Producer
Gio Gomez
Producer
Lirik
Aye, c'mon let's go
(SLAM)
Aye!
(SLAM)
Aye!
The fuck?
Damn, don't slam my shit
We be outside in my brand new whip
Used to be driving rez runners and shit
So when I'm outside and you hopping in
Like ooo,
(SLAM) Aye
Don't slam my shit
Brand new ride, cost of lot of it
And we don't make that much, we make most of it
So when you close my door, go slow with it
like
Hey!
Who remember back in high school?
Skrrt, all the whips that I went thru
Aye
Yea, yea, I was the issue
Miss Frizzle who? I took the bus to school
I used to walk to school, it was a mile or 2
When I was late for school, I rode my bike to school
I rode my bike to the pool, I rode bike to hoop
My sister drove a Pontiac, she was my ride to school
It was...
White, was the body (Okay)
Bumper and hood was green (Alright)
And if you took apart the door, you saw the blue from underneath (Gahdamn)
You couldn't lift the seat back
The wrench broke off the plastic
The window broke on the passenger
She smoked cigarettes, my family does
DISGUSTING
Shit nasty
Jackie Chan, that's bad for you
Used to sit in the classroom
Got looks like I'm mad at you
And my fit was like damn, what happened to you?
I mean I had a sliver spoon, but it was cracked (too)
And to get off of my ass, it's what I had to (do)
Yea, my pops was hella mad after I trashed (thru)
The engine burnt as fuck, I should've added coolant
Too late, I'm on the highway, tryna dance to the music
And the shorty like you coming, yea I'm coming thru bitch
Had to make some loose ends
Lazy, I was stupid
Got in my bag, I made some money
Shit, I copped a new whip
Just to flex from all of the times I used to ride with them dents
Don't slam my shit
We be outside in my brand new whip
Used to be driving rez runners and shi
So when I'm outside and you hopping in
Like ooo,
(SLAM) Aye
Don't slam my shit
Brand new ride, cost of lot of it
And we don't make that much, we make most of it
So when you close my door, go slow with it
like ooo babe
Go slow with it
Aye, go slow with it like
Ooo, ooo, slow with it
Even if, go slow with it like ooo
Aye
Go slow it, yea-a-ah
Aye, don't slam my shit
Damn!
Written by: Alexander Ross, Anthony Manfredo, Baylee Negethon, Gio Gomez, Jackson Maciag, Kamarah James, O’maste-Win Foster, Quest Carlson

