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Drive slow homey
Drive slow homey
Ya never know homey might
meet some hoes homey
Ya need to pump your brakes
and drive slow homey
My homey Mali used to stay one 29th and May
One of my best friends from back in the day
Down the street form Calumet
a school full of stones
He nicknamed me K-Rock
so they'd leave me alone
Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off
Walk around the mall with his radio face off
Plus he had the spinner from
his Dayton's in his hand
Keys in his hand reason again
to let you know he's the man
Back when we rocked Alesis
he had dreams of Caprice's
Drove by the teachers even more by police's
How he get that cash today
his father passed away
Left him with a little somthin
16 he was stuntin
Al B Sure nigga with the hair all wavy
Hit lakeshore girls go all crazy
Hit the freeway go at least bout 80
Boned so much that summer
even had him a baby
See back back then then if you had a car
You were the Chi town version of Baby
And I was just a virgin a baby
One of the reasons I looked up to him crazy
I used to love to play my demo tape
when the system yanked
Felt like I was almost signed
when the shit got cracked
We'll take a Saturday and just circle the mall
They had the Lincoln's and Aurora's
we were hurting them all
And there was a lot of flirting involved
But dawg fuck all that flirting
I'm trying to get in some draws
So put me on with these hoes homey's
He said don't rush to get grown
drive slow homey
Drive slow homie
Drive slow...
Ya never know homey about these hoes homey
Ya need to pump your breaks
and drive slow homey
What It do
I'm posted up in the parking lot my trunk wavin'
The candy gloss is immaculate and
is simply amazing
Them elbows poking wide on that Candy-lac
Trunnk open screens on neons lit with --
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