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Slow Down
Hip-Hop/Rap
Slow Down was released on October 7, 2025 by Asterism Prod. as a part of the album Slow Down - Single
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Release DateOctober 7, 2025
LabelAsterism Prod.
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pepè
Pepè
Vocals
The-Prophecy
The-Prophecy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter Medawar
Peter Medawar
Songwriter
Ryan Hersi
Ryan Hersi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
nielsxn!
nielsxn!
Producer
DJBEARZ‬
Producer

Lyrics

Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
I've been moving fast, I can't slow down
Everybody hitting my phone now
High off of the gas, I was zoned out
Baby, let me show you a little classy vibe
Making her my main, she upgraded from the side
Blonde hair, brown eyes, she really my type
I can see the future, I can see it through the vine I can see it through the vine
I was up in the club and they singing like, woah, oh, oh, oh
I got money in the safe, I got hella pesos, just to let you know
Pepe making beats, he be cooking on the low
All my bitches freaks when they get down on the floor
Come to me correct when you talking to the pro
Yeah, you better know
I don't give a fuck, baby, I be cutthroat
All white fit got me feeling like the pope
Love is like a drug, I don't need no antidote
How you gonna ride for me, baby, let me know
I've been moving fast, I can't slow down
Everybody hitting my phone now
High off of the gas, I was zoned out
Baby, let me show you a little classy vibe
Making her my main, she upgraded from the side
Blonde hair, brown eyes, she really my type
I can see the future, I can see it through the vine I can see it through the vine
I know I've been on her mind
Cause she tell me all the time
Don't get mad if I don't try, better not tell me a lie
I'm geeked up, I'm geeked up I'm the type to sit back kick my feet up
Make a bitch kick rocks, I don't need her
She a hoe in the bed, she a eater
I've been running up the score off of the meter
I've been making all these plays throwing heaters
And I told my bro, fuck her you don't need her
And he's chilling now, he found him a new girl
Went from a Toyota to a Porsche
Give her shit back and I threw it on the porch
That bitch tripping, yeah, she smoking a Newport
Leave me in the past
Now I'm in first place, you chillin' in last
Say that you miss me, you missing this swag
This bitch is sad, I ain't break a sweat
Not from Jacksonville, but I'm in the Jag
I don't pose for pictures, that shit make you mad
I've been moving fast, I can't slow down
Everybody hitting my phone now
High off of the gas, I was zoned out
Baby, let me show you a little classy vibe
Making her my main, she upgraded from the side
Blonde hair, brown eyes, she really my type
I can see the future, I can see it through the vine I can see it through the vine
Written by: Peter Medawar, Ryan Hersi
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