never slow down

never slow down

never slow down

never slow down

yeah

yeah

never slow down

never slow down

never slow down

clip after clip

it's a movie

you could get that shit exclusive

i'll merc your ass then get elusive

hideouts in daytona

palm springs

and in eustis

i don't come around

you a nuisance

steve maddens holding my deuces

tats on my neck

to you lawmakers

debt holders: fuck you

i'm useless

i roll around town with mike buseys

outcast who don't give a fuck about you and your truces

my bitch and my weed

they my muses

i hit them both

i'm abusive

nothin' but true shit in my music

yo' shit is so filled with lies

that i see how folks listening could think that's confusin'

i got the juice in my city lil' homie

don't fuck with me or i'ma use it

it's time to turn up

like an ugly ass bitch gave her number

we finna lose it!

you ever made like a hunnid million dollars

fam?

you ever made like a hunnid million dollars

fam?

i hate these pussy lil boys who be getting my number

stay the fuck 'way from me

i got no time

there's shit on my plate

there ain't no vacancy

i got some bad bitches chasin' me

i got some good girls that's running

fuck it

i guess nobody datin' me

stagnant

that's something i hate to be

least if i'm lone and progressing

i guess that shit straight with me

i'm 'bout to drop me a mixtape

i think this was made for me

then i'ma spend all my racks

there ain't none i can take with me

fuck how ya feeling

i ain't making friends

gotta pay for me

i'm putting tats on my face

told my momma to pray for me

my teacher went and bought a play for me

don't want me serving

i told all my stans not to wait for me

used to be at they house faithfully

begging me to come back

it's already too late for me

i'm just trying to get back home safely

count so much bread

we gon' start up a bakery

y'all want the fakery

i can't fake shit

i got something for those sending hate to me

never slow down

never slow down

never slow down

yeah

yeah

never slow down

never slow down

never slow down

yeah

yeah

ever made like a hunnid million dollars

fam?

thinking we would never make it up out the trap

big shout to my pops

i ain't tryna think about it

i've been sippin' liquor on the rocks

my mama had a run in with the cops

when she was eight months pregnant

hated those mothafuckas when i dropped

jar full of pills

i'ma go ahead and pop

why would i ever stop?

if dropping dope in the crib something that the feds don't like

guess i'm someone they should watch

i got my money in the streets first

still throw it into knots

bills knocking at the doors

i'm just in the club to host

after that i'm getting ghost

i just be doing me

these bitches they doing the most

someone ain't love 'em enough as a child

i could tell by the shit that they post

i just pulled up at the coast

drop me a four in a sprite

getting cash and i don't mean to boast

let all my naysayers roast

we ain't where we s'pose to be

but we sure getting close

i could feel that shit coming

just want the money

done had me a dose

watch me approach

pull up with game for the coach

now ain't nothing we don't toast

we've been doing this shit for real

we've been doing this shit for real

we've been doing this shit for real

we've been doing this shit for real

never slow down

never slow down

never slow down

whip

whip

whip

whip

never slow down

never slow down

never slow down

yeah

yeah