There are rumors of The Team in talks with major labels such as The Black Wall Street Records and G Unit. Clyde Carson is currently signed to Black Wall Street Records and has recorded a song with The Game and Snoop Dogg called "Lights, Camera, Action".
Slow Down
The Team Lyrics
Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴ Line by Line Meaning ↴
Slow down, you know you can't catch me
I move too fast on the gas, don't chase me
Slow down, slow down
I tell em
Slow down, you know you can't catch me
I move too fast on the gas, don't chase me
(I tell 'em)
Ay, I'm on the case gettin' sideways
Dolla fo' five on the highway
You know a nigga state to state
On a dolo mission I got a date with the cake
Wide awoke, 3 A.M
Prolly touch down when the sun come in
Ay, when them guards hit the gate I be tired as fuck after that 8-hour race
I come from the land where we swing our cars
Figure 8 Benz concrete leave marks
Call it paid, super-charged
Back to back race the Benz with the four door Porsche
I'm tearin' up tires in this luxury
Hella smoke says she wanna fuck with me
Money on my mind ain't nothin' for free
Tryna keep up with me but it's nothin' to me
I tell em
Slow down, you know you can't catch me
I move too fast on the gas, don't chase me
Slow down, slow down
(I tell 'em)
Slow down, you know you can't catch me
Hype without fugitive, Snipes Wesley
Fuzz get on me tried to test me arrest me
Wet than a motha fucka whip like a jet ski
Ride like Presley, pills like Graceland
They wanna shit me the ready and off to reception
Nah, ain't tryna see the state pen
I'm black-scaled out in my Ray-Bans
Diamond-certified, I ain't neva lied
Ain't had L's since Pac died
Ridin' through the biters, couple bundles talkin' bout sliders
Run from the labours, mind's still swift
FedEx movement all on the bitch
Audi with the stash box, Cazzy too swift
No frontin' push a button give a nigga that, gift
I tell em
Slow down, you know you can't catch me
I move too fast on the gas, don't chase me
Slow down, slow down
I'm Jeff Gordon in his heyday
Ridin' like Tony Stewart smashin' through a two-way
Doin' bout a hundred kinda burnin' up the Louie
Louie, Louie 13th motha fucka yeah Louie
D.U.I. drivin black henny on my lap
Pedal to the flo' with a 808 clap
Money motivated doin' sprints when I'm chasin'
And it gotta be a hemi I don't normally do the basic
Six-cylinder, r-really bruh? Slow it down, keep up
And I'm killin' ya, hope I'm not offendin' ya
See you at the finish line, leavin' em
Burn rubba, bu-burn rubba
This is how we do it when I'm dippin' on a corna
Burn rubba, bu-burn rubba
This is how we do it in Northern California
In The Team's song "Slow Down," the lyrics discuss the singer's high-speed driving and tendency to race vehicles, all while taunting those who try to catch up to him. The opening lines repeat the song's title - "Slow down, you know you can't catch me / I move too fast on the gas, don't chase me" - emphasizing the singer's superior speed and agility. The lyrics also mention the singer's love of luxury and his determination to stay out of trouble while still enjoying a life of recklessness.
The song also touches on the idea of evading law enforcement, with the singer mentioning being tested and arrested by the "fuzz." However, he is confident in his ability to outsmart and outrun the authorities. The song ends with a reference to Northern California and a repetition of the chorus, once again asserting the singer's superiority and his love of speed.
Overall, "Slow Down" is a song about living life on the edge and enjoying the thrill of speed and danger while still somehow avoiding the consequences.
Line by Line Meaning
I tell em
I am warning them
Slow down, you know you can't catch me
I am telling you to not try and chase me because you cannot catch me
I move too fast on the gas, don't chase me
I am accelerating too quickly and you cannot keep up, therefore do not chase me
Slow down, slow down
I am reiterating my warning to slow down
Ay, I'm on the case gettin' sideways
I am skillfully handling my car in a sideways motion
Dolla fo' five on the highway
I am driving on a highway and I can do it for only $45
You know a nigga state to state
I am traveling from one state to another
On a dolo mission I got a date with the cake
I am on a solo mission to acquire money for myself
Wide awoke, 3 A.M
It is currently 3am and I am wide awake
Prolly touch down when the sun come in
I will most likely arrive once the sun has risen
Ay, when them guards hit the gate I be tired as fuck after that 8-hour race
After racing for 8 hours the guards at the gate will be exhausted
I come from the land where we swing our cars
My hometown is known for our skilled drifting of cars
Figure 8 Benz concrete leave marks
When I drift my Benz in a figure 8 pattern it leaves tire marks on the concrete
Call it paid, super-charged
I am successful and have a supercharged car to prove it
Back to back race the Benz with the four door Porsche
I often race my Benz and my Porsche together
I'm tearin' up tires in this luxury
I am aggressively driving my luxurious car and leaving tire marks because of it
Hella smoke says she wanna fuck with me
My car has created a lot of smoke and a woman is interested in me because of it
Money on my mind ain't nothin' for free
I am always thinking of money and nothing comes for free
Tryna keep up with me but it's nothin' to me
You may try to keep up with me but it is effortless for me
Hype without fugitive, Snipes Wesley
I am well-known and popular, like the movie star Wesley Snipes
Fuzz get on me tried to test me arrest me
The police have tried to catch and arrest me
Wet than a motha fucka whip like a jet ski
My car is very wet and is similar to a jet-ski in motion
Ride like Presley, pills like Graceland
I drive like Elvis Presley and have drugs like Graceland, his estate
They wanna shit me the ready and off to reception
They want to quickly arrest and take me to a holding cell
Nah, ain't tryna see the state pen
I am not trying to go to a state prison
I'm black-scaled out in my Ray-Bans
I am wearing Ray-Ban sunglasses with a black lens
Diamond-certified, I ain't neva lied
I am legitimately certified as a high-quality artist and I never lie
Ain't had L's since Pac died
I haven't taken any losses since the death of Tupac Shakur
Ridin' through the biters, couple bundles talkin' bout sliders
I am driving through various neighborhoods while selling drugs and discussing the sliding drug market
Run from the labours, mind's still swift
I am running from the cops but remain calm and quick-witted
FedEx movement all on the bitch
I am making quick and efficient moves like the delivery company FedEx
Audi with the stash box, Cazzy too swift
I have a stash box in my Audi and I make swift movements to keep it secret
No frontin' push a button give a nigga that, gift
I am not pretending, I push a button to show off my gift
I'm Jeff Gordon in his heyday
I am driving like the famous NASCAR driver Jeff Gordon in his prime
Ridin' like Tony Stewart smashin' through a two-way
I am driving aggressively like another NASCAR driver, Tony Stewart, and driving through a two-way street
Doin' bout a hundred kinda burnin' up the Louie
I am almost driving at 100 miles per hour and burning through my Louis Vuitton bag
Louie, Louie 13th motha fucka yeah Louie
My Louis Vuitton bag is a Louis Vuitton 13th model
D.U.I. drivin black henny on my lap
I am driving under the influence with a bottle of black Hennessy on my lap
Pedal to the flo' with a 808 clap
I am pressing the accelerator to the floor with a loud bass sound
Money motivated doin' sprints when I'm chasin'
I am highly motivated by money and I am sprinting towards any opportunity to acquire more
And it gotta be a hemi I don't normally do the basic
I typically do not drive basic cars and I am currently in a hemi car
Six-cylinder, r-really bruh? Slow it down, keep up
I am mocking someone for having a six-cylinder car and telling them to slow down and try to keep up with me
And I'm killin' ya, hope I'm not offendin' ya
I am beating you in this challenge and I hope it is not bothering you
See you at the finish line, leavin' em
I will see you at the finish line and I am leaving you in the dust
Burn rubba, bu-burn rubba
I am burning rubber from my car's tires
This is how we do it when I'm dippin' on a corna
I drive like this when I am cruising around the corner
Burn rubba, bu-burn rubba
I am burning rubber from my car's tires
This is how we do it in Northern California
This is how we drive in Northern California
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management
Written by: DONALD DEGRATE, DONALD EARLE DE GRATE, RAYMOND E JONES, ROBERT JONES, TIM KELLEY, BOB HOPE ROBINSON, BOBBY MARCEL WILSON
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@cassadycampbellofficial
I'm from the Bay but I'm white tho #treesondeckpimp
@jermainewood7480
Cassady Campbell. This shit slap! Salute from dallas Texas
@adamthomas3562
This shit tuff came from your video
@coolcat8801
Y’all got me fucked up
@isaac6735
Fosho
@user-qu8mq6je3z
Anyone want to buy some trees?
@xicN-yr7no
The good old days playing GTA and listening to this 😂👌
@lifeoftrell601
Nathan The Beast I still play it 😂
@tokyodriftkid1552
Me too, online is very much alive
@colton1356
Yes