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drive slow - larry thomas jr. lyrics

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verse 1:
cruise slow
live fast
act old
(die young)
all because a n*gga with a strap wanna have fun
rat*a*tat*tat i hate to hear the sound of that drum
girls start screaming
n*ggas yelling (run)
he caught one in the back and now he need another lung
they took a headshot now i can almost tell (he done)
his mama don’t pray much but now she praying for her son
she never thought she’d have to say goodbye because a… (gun)

pre*hook:
check the street light it’s your bedtime
n*gga call me homie that’s a deadline
wе gone pull up on you let it blow
cut the lights and drivе slow

hook:
i got my hands up don’t shoot (don’t shoot)
i got my hands up don’t shoot (please don’t shoot)
i got my hands up don’t shoot (don’t shoot)
i got my hands up don’t shoot (gun shot)(2x)(put the gun away)

verse 2:
1 step
2 step
3 step
4
6 years old without a care in the world
i make good grades
and i always do my chores
what more could you ask for in a girl
there was this one day i was playing where the road is
some n*ggas road by and they had ulterior motives
they didn’t tell me (run)
they didn’t tell me nothing
all i know is bullets (started rushing)
mama (started cussing)
brothers (started bussing)
caught two in my body now the ambulance rushing
i know i’m bout to die cuz i can see my blood gushing
the crazy thing is
i died in silence and still ain’t got no justice for what they did

(hold up)

(rip) (gotta protect our black queens)
pre*hook:
check the street lights it’s your bedtime
n*gga call me homie that’s a deadline
we gone pull up on you let it blow
cut the lights and drive slow

hook:
i got my hands up don’t shoot
i got my hands up don’t shoot
i got my hands up don’t shoot
i got my hands up don’t shoot (2x)

verse 3:
gun control is something that this country (scared to talk about)
but if they take a shot
i’ll shoot my shot
we’ll have to (chalk em out)
know that i’m from georgia ian never scared to (pop it out)
ian talking lips
i’m talking clips
no we can’t talk it out
abortion laws make social media lose their mind
i check the headlines two mother’s just lost a son
one to the ground
one to the judge
this ain’t no disrespect to they families i’m showing love
outro:
we all could reach the top
if the others hold the ladder

it’s plenty food to eat
but n*ggas stingy with their platter

it’s time we set examples
for the ones that’s coming after

we need to stand together
show them all lives matter

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