Scorey Take It Slow lyrics
Take It Slow
Scorey
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[Intro: SHY Martin]
Much time moving on
(Shout out to Shaun 2 Krazy)
Tried a couple of therapists
Even got rid of some stuff
It's like my mind got a mind of its own
’Cause I've been busy getting over
Getting over someone
[Chorus: Scorey & SHY Martin]
'Cause I’m scared to let go
And my heart is struggling
Not to get hurt again
Just take it slow
[Verse 1: Scorey]
Just take it, uh, just take it slow
Moms praying all night that I make it home
Posted up on that block, I got some feels in my chrome
Let them hollows hit his head, them bullets filled in his dome
Fuck the fame and they [?], I'ma still get 'em gone
And fuck the gamе, I'm in that field tryna ball
On rich and white, we making mills in that hall
Evеn if we not together, when it's real can I call?
Why she bound to let like thirty bullets spell from that [?]
Let's lock that door and if we see him on his heels when he [?]
Live or die when we was young, we rocking [?] in the fall
'Member crying in my room, I leave some tears in that wall
I can't lie, I just got tired of the streets, survive with my heat
I just wanna see all my niggas alive or deceased
I can’t name a single time without [?]
R.I.P my nigga Zack, I think he died and I see it
[Chorus: Scorey & SHY Martin]
’Cause I'm scared to let go
And my heart is struggling
Not to get hurt again
Just take it slow
[Verse 2: Scorey]
Just take it, uh, just take it slow
Bro, I miss my niggas, it been way too long
I miss waking up to see your name in my phone
He was with me [?] torches when that flame getting thrown
Close my eyes, I hear that basketball dribble
Bags and some Skittles
See you waiting on that court to let you dad come get you
I might black if they diss you, can’t take back what they did you
I might crack this issue, I can't act, bro, I miss you
Sleeping on that couch, see you snoring loud in it
Laughing on that porch, rain pouring, down chilling
I stop myself from speaking about you, can't announce feelings
I don't want them getting satisfaction that them clowns did
Wake up and round spitting, uh
Since you been gone, I swear, niggas been annoying
I wish you could hear my phone, I miss you, it been too long, bro
Tears falling, I wish you could hear this song
No, nigga, it been a long, long road
[Chorus: Scorey & SHY Martin]
’Cause I'm scared to let go
And my heart is struggling
Not to get hurt again
Just take it slow
[Outro: Scorey]
Just take it, uh, just take it slow
Much time moving on
(Shout out to Shaun 2 Krazy)
Tried a couple of therapists
Even got rid of some stuff
It's like my mind got a mind of its own
’Cause I've been busy getting over
Getting over someone
[Chorus: Scorey & SHY Martin]
'Cause I’m scared to let go
And my heart is struggling
Not to get hurt again
Just take it slow
[Verse 1: Scorey]
Just take it, uh, just take it slow
Moms praying all night that I make it home
Posted up on that block, I got some feels in my chrome
Let them hollows hit his head, them bullets filled in his dome
Fuck the fame and they [?], I'ma still get 'em gone
And fuck the gamе, I'm in that field tryna ball
On rich and white, we making mills in that hall
Evеn if we not together, when it's real can I call?
Why she bound to let like thirty bullets spell from that [?]
Let's lock that door and if we see him on his heels when he [?]
Live or die when we was young, we rocking [?] in the fall
'Member crying in my room, I leave some tears in that wall
I can't lie, I just got tired of the streets, survive with my heat
I just wanna see all my niggas alive or deceased
I can’t name a single time without [?]
R.I.P my nigga Zack, I think he died and I see it
[Chorus: Scorey & SHY Martin]
’Cause I'm scared to let go
And my heart is struggling
Not to get hurt again
Just take it slow
[Verse 2: Scorey]
Just take it, uh, just take it slow
Bro, I miss my niggas, it been way too long
I miss waking up to see your name in my phone
He was with me [?] torches when that flame getting thrown
Close my eyes, I hear that basketball dribble
Bags and some Skittles
See you waiting on that court to let you dad come get you
I might black if they diss you, can’t take back what they did you
I might crack this issue, I can't act, bro, I miss you
Sleeping on that couch, see you snoring loud in it
Laughing on that porch, rain pouring, down chilling
I stop myself from speaking about you, can't announce feelings
I don't want them getting satisfaction that them clowns did
Wake up and round spitting, uh
Since you been gone, I swear, niggas been annoying
I wish you could hear my phone, I miss you, it been too long, bro
Tears falling, I wish you could hear this song
No, nigga, it been a long, long road
[Chorus: Scorey & SHY Martin]
’Cause I'm scared to let go
And my heart is struggling
Not to get hurt again
Just take it slow
[Outro: Scorey]
Just take it, uh, just take it slow
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