Slow Eddie

[Verse 1: Rick Hyde]

Uh, look

Matte black with the rubber handle Gat

I was under handing packs just to fumble through the racks

I guess I'm getting to the money, guess I'm running through a check (Money)

I nosedive into a pool full of hundreds and connects

My jewels dripping, you see this ice from afar like Tibet

And this black cherry gelato might be louder than turrets

I was weary, nigga pacing for a hour with the sket

When your ribs touching your back, you just start crying 'cause of stress

Now wassup? The money doesn't have a limit when you blessed

I woke up this week in three diffеrent cities like thе Nets

I got mine because I earned it, you just wylin' for respect

All I do is put the word in and they firing at your neck, woah (Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot)

Catch up, shit I be relishing mine

I'on know about yours but I'm embellished in mines

Them shits was eighty apiece, seventy times

Every seventy minutes, strike me dead if I'm lying, woah

I would always tell 'em floss like a dentist

The apprentice is the nigga who In charge, now I did it, yeah

I was sitting in the background

Now you know the show about to start when you hear that sound, uh

[Verse 2: Skyzoo]

Money comes, money goes

Loyalty the common denominator when money blows

Where the seats is a hundred Rolls or from the toughest [?]

Only difference been is it backseat to [?] in

As bad as they could be, and share the memories

If we ever back where the hood be, shit we been at it since Hookie

From where you can make a career of a package of cookies

Rep for all of that, you bought it back till you understood me

This is more or less a corner blessed with high speech

Put a broader bet on the corners, left and watch 'em breathe

Winning became the norm, we made it seem like a 'give me'

And you believe in us like how Shay believed in his city, right

Yeah, this the feeling that comes with all of that

Going eight for a dime like a preppy kid hit the quarterback, yeah

Then your son on the corporate kind

And no one knocked over line, he got extras like overtime

Catch him [?] for real

[Verse 3: Grafh]

Shay

Product dropped in the Art of War [?] (Hot)

Power rock, it's not Tylenol

I do sets in the park of the construction blood that I got from the dollar store

These Prada shorts are made up of fossil out of a dinosaur

The bodies in your songs when you holla at the wall

I done saw

Black Koran

A chopping block and I got a saw

Body parts got dissolved

The beef I heard about in your hood, you were not involved (Stop)

I'm in the statue by the [?], ooh I got a call

Without you the police could have never got it solved (Woo)

Gangster, huh, I don't need the best joke

I'm Khaled mood, my attitude is a 'We The Best' quote, huh

These niggas be hangin' they self so I needed less rope

Lost in the street like the GPS broke

No dead weight, get a paddle, I'on need the best boat

I'on need the rest, leave 'em, let's float

Leave 'em next to me they get soaked

We the best, nigga we the next hope

I put a dope gang logo on a BSF Coat

We the set

What's the secret ingredient, coke

Pedal till the BMX broke, nigga

Block shit, woo

My name Grafh hoe