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Brian John Beck
Brian John Beck
Songwriter
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KALINAW
KALINAW
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Slow Down I ain't tryna rush for the showdown Sun, wait for me to get gold brown Can't wait to go and find gold now I gotta slow down Packed a big pack, it's cold now Wanna get back to my home town I might roll back when I calm down, yeah Slow Down I ain't tryna rush for the showdown Sun, wait for me to get gold brown Can't wait to go and find gold now I gotta slow down Packed a big pack, it's cold now Wanna get back to my home town I might roll back when I calm down, yeah Slow down I was tryna get a dollar real quick Yeah, then I had to deal with all the real shit Goddamn all the fucking bills that killed me Got a feeling like I'm sick I know you feel me Cause the stress fucking bitchin', please heal me But it's in me Got plans and I will be free like a mo'fucking bird I heard that the people wanna ill me Really really want a milly for my safety And another pretty milly for my baby Yeah, if I touch it now it would kill me Took plenty of pennies, not wealthy Took minutes for granted, not healthy Made many portraits, not selfies This shit is home made, that's jelly My shots so smooth like KD's My dreams get high like AD My bitch a highlight lady And we get high like Slow Down I ain't tryna rush for the showdown Sun, wait for me to get gold brown Can't wait to go and find gold now I gotta slow down Packed a big pack, it's cold now Wanna get back to my home town I might roll back when I calm down, yeah Slow Down I ain't tryna rush for the showdown Sun, wait for me to get gold brown Can't wait to go and find gold now I gotta slow down Packed a big pack, it's cold now Wanna get back to my home town I might roll back when I calm down, yeah
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