Slow Mo*

Lyrics From Snippets:

(Chorus)

Ball hard like I’m Jordan in the fourth, no missin’ (Swish)

Hella money stackin’ but my soul still driftin’ (Driftin’)

Took some Ls, now I’m winnin’ but it feel so different

Basketball with the pain, I just keep on pivotin’

(Verse 1)

Runnin’ up the score, never pass, I’m on go mode

Hunnid on the dash, feel the gas in the turbo

Lotta people switch, saw the snakes through the peep hole

Told me I would fall, now my neck like a free throw (Ice)

Lotti on my phone, yeah, she watchin’ from a IPhone

Wish I was there, hope not missin'

Tears on the court, every pill that i take feel different

I could have it all, but the pain keep me sippin’