[Intro: Daddex]
Gotta slow down, God I hope I don't crash, oh, oh, oh
Aye, I know life be moving too fast (Pyro got that heat bro)

[Chorus: Daddex]
Aye, I know life be moving too fast
Gotta slow down, God I hope I don't crash
Sorry shorty, I'm in love with the cash (Aye, aye, aye)
I know they hate it that I'm up, that's a fact (Oh-oh-oh)
Aye, aye, I can't get caught up in the past (Oh-oh-oh)
I miss my brother, wish I could bring him back (Oh-oh-oh)
I can't stand the way they hate, it's so sad (Oh-oh-oh)
When I take off bitch I won't ever look back

[Verse 1: Daddex]
Aye, aye, I gotta shooting star right on my neck and that shit cost a grip, ah
Shorty gon' suck me, she tell me she love me, that's just how it is, oh (Aye)
I'm in a room with my shorty, I'm thinkin' 'bout stackin' these chips, oh
I cannot slow down, 'cause I'm on my way to go ball likе a bitch, oh
When I go shoot I won't miss, aye
I'm in the [?] likе some [?], aye
My trunk got a lot of kick, aye
And my brody keep his stick, aye, aye
That's off the rip, aye, aye
I got a lot on my mind but I think about tryna get rich, aye, aye (Yeah)
Aye, ice all in my veins, I've been posted with the gang (Oh-oh-oh)
I can't ever change, bitch I still remain the same, oh (Oh-oh-oh)
I can't stand these bitches, get the fuck out my face, oh (Oh-oh-oh)
I just took his bitch and sent her back, she DOA, oh (Pyro got that heat bro)
[Chorus: Daddex]
I- I- I know life be moving too fast (Oh)
Gotta slow down, God I hope I don't crash (Oh)
Sorry shorty, I'm in love with the cash (Aye, aye, aye)
I know they hate it that I'm up, that's a fact (Oh-oh-oh)
Aye, aye, I can't get caught up in the past (Oh-oh-oh)
I miss my brother, wish I could bring him back (Oh-oh-oh)
I can't stand the way they hate, it's so sad (Oh-oh-oh)
When I take off bitch I won't ever look back

[Verse 2: Landon Cube]
(Can't look back)
And I just got a call from my dad (From my dad)
Told me he was going through it, it hurt me bad (Ooh)
I told him keep it going, don't you ever look back
I only care about my family, you not with me, step back, step back
If you want recollection you better take a step back
'Cause I don't really know you homie, you could be a threat
But I ain't threatened by you bro, get the tool like a shed
And I ain't tellin' lies, bitch, I'll be the truth till I'm dead
And I ain't worried 'bout you shawty, you could be a mess
So you could get your shit together then maybe we could be friends
But all this animosity I really don't care too much for anymore
Yeah, yeah yeah

[Chorus: Daddex]
I- I- I know life be moving too fast (Oh)
Gotta slow down, God I hope I don't crash (Oh)
Sorry shorty, I'm in love with the cash (Aye, aye, aye)
I know they hate it that I'm up, that's a fact (Oh-oh-oh)
Aye, aye, I can't get caught up in the past (Oh-oh-oh)
I miss my brother, wish I could bring him back (Oh-oh-oh)
I can't stand the way they hate, it's so sad (Oh-oh-oh)
When I take off bitch I won't ever look back