[Hook: Clyde Carson & Cymphonique]
I tell ’em slow down
Know you can’t catch me
I move too fast for the gas, don’t chase me
Oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it
Slow down
Slow down
Oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it

I tell ’em slow down
Know you can’t catch me
I move too fast for the gas, don’t chase me
Oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it
Slow down
Slow down
Oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it

[Verse 1: Cymphonique]
Look, I’m feeling like I’m Nino
Packets full of sinos
My back is light like a casino
It went out like gust, that’s what we know
‘Cause we shot it down everywhere that we go
A mile away you can see me coming
And I ain’t never slowing down, I’m gunning
Staring hard but It Ain't Bout nothing
Chanel shoes, like 1500

[Verse 2: Cymphonique]
Ease up ’cause you know you can’t catch me
Skating all out, Like it’s Wayne Gretzky
So what I’m tryina say is you don’t wanna test me
‘Cause I be standing on top where the best be
So you wanna come in the spaceship
‘Cause the fam grill got a facelift
See you make none with make ships
You make songs, we make hits
[Hook: Clyde Carson & Cymphonique]
Slow down
Know you can’t catch me
I move too fast for the gas, don’t chase me
Oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it
Slow down
Slow down
Oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it

I tell ’em slow down
Know you can’t catch me
I move too fast for the gas, don’t chase me
Oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it
Slow down
Slow down
Oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it

[Verse 3: Clyde Carson]
(I tell 'em…) Aye, I'm on the case getting sideways
Dolla fo' five on the highway
You know a n***a state to state
On a dolo mission, I got a date with the cake
Wide awoke, 3 A.M
Prolly touch down when the sun come in
Aye, when them guards hit the gate
I be tired as fuck after that 8-hour race
I come from the land where we swing our cars
Figure 8 Benz concrete leave marks
Call it paid, super-charged
Back to back race the Benz with the four door Porsche
I'm tearin' up tires in this luxury
Hella smoke says she wanna fuck with me
Money on my mind, ain't nothin' for free
Tryna keep up with me, but it's nothin' to me
[Hook: Clyde Carson & Cymphonique]
I tell them slow down
Know you can’t catch me
I move too fast for the gas, don’t chase me
Oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it
Slow down
Slow down
Oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it

I tell ’em slow down
Know you can’t catch me
I move too fast for the gas, don’t chase me
Oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it
Slow down
Slow down
Oh, you better show it
And if you got it, show it
I tell them