Slow Down

I cannot afford to slow down I've got way too many goals that I wanna hit I cannot afford to slow down I've got all these bags that I gotta get I cannot afford to slow down I've got way too many goals that I wanna hit I cannot afford to slow down I've got all these bags that I gotta get All my life I done dealt with hate yeah All these nights I just kept the faith yeah I've got all this drive, got no brakes yeah So I gotta get it gotta gotta it anyway All my life I done dealt with hate yeah All these nights I just kept the faith yeah I've got all this drive, got no brakes yeah So I gotta get it gotta gotta it anyway One time for the g's that done came up For bro's on the street, get your cake up Bitch I'm flier than geese, you a lame duck Straight up, did it my by myself, ain't no favors Two times for the bitches that are really gon' grind Did I mention did it by myself without a cosign Coming for your neck like a motherfucking bow tie No lie, I've been really grinding like my whole life uh I just pray for better days For my brother on the street, that's selling work like lemonade Go and tell the cops I'm not a rapper, I'm a renegade There's 80 ways to get it man I swear to God there's better ways A lot of rappers fake man you know I call them Amber Heard If you want beef then you know I'll bring the hamburgers Fully independent got no label or no manager Bigger slice for me boy that's the the shit that I prefer I cannot afford to slow down I've got way too many goals that I wanna hit I cannot afford to slow down I've got all these bags that I gotta get I cannot afford to slow down I've got way too many goals that I wanna hit I cannot afford to slow down I've got all these bags that I gotta get All my life I done dealt with hate yeah All these nights I just kept the faith yeah I've got all this drive, got no brakes yeah So I gotta get it gotta gotta it anyway All my life I done dealt with hate yeah All these nights I just kept the faith yeah I've got all this drive, got no brakes yeah So I gotta get it gotta gotta it anyway আমার তরী যাবে নতুন কিনারায় বাঁধবো এই সুরের তরী নতুন আশায় এ মেঘ থাকবে না কোনো আকাশ কোনে তাইতো আমি সুখে গাইবো গান আপন মনে Bitch I'm really balling, ain't nobody really hotter When I'm whipping up the product, channel my killy in Dhaka Getting silly with the shottas, Getting drilly with my doggies When you truly come from nothing Value every single dollar Motivated by the Taka When you really from the bottom And my dog told me to get em' but you know I already got em' Like it really ain't no problem, I'm the biggest threat to oppas When it comes to bringing drama, serve it like a plate of pasta Man, I came up, say it twice you know done I came up Say a prayer for these rappers, I'm a slayer Ay what, I could go and send you to maker I've got the Andy Foster flow, I run it like the mayor ah