Malaise

Chorus:
// Things just feel a lil' slow
Baby, we should take it slow
Brought two bottles just for show
Maybe you should take it slow //

Verse 1 (DAX):
Shots already kicking in - feels like ZSS
I don't need excess, I just need a check
Someone check they mans, someone get they mans
Yeah, it's dark in here, still got my Ray Bans

I just crushed a can, she just crushed a Xan
She's "air" to the throne, ooo, I just crushed a fan
Church sermons, henny shots; they both go down easy
Chica, know just where to stop if you're feeling queasy

...p-p-put it on me, not on
Y'all, not on mom, not on
God... girl, put that on me, not on
Y'all, not on mom, not on God

...put it on me, not on
Y'all, not on mom, not on
God... girl, put that on me, not on
Y'all, not on mom, not on God, and that's on God

Chorus:
// Things just feel a lil' slow
Baby, we should take it slow
Brought two bottles just for show
Maybe you should take it slow //

Verse 2 (bzar):
ATL in RAF, Supreme on my back, I
Cannot fuckin' lack, I'm in the function hella' smacked, bought two
Bottles, hit up Fry for that pack, brought two
Models, they with Oddy in the 'lac

In the 'lac, up in Saks
I can’t chase a hoe, hoe, I chase a bag
And yo' girl in love with me, she love my tats
I be sippin' Fiji, you be sippin' tap

I’m fadin' in and out, this percy hittin' back
I'mma fuck it up, I be countin' racks
I be countin' racks, you be countin' scraps
I'm off the goop right now, lemme call you back

Verse 3 (aspen):
First off, I ain't really stressing 'bout shit
I need a fast car, bitch, nine eleven stick shift, and yeah, I
Know they getting mad 'cause they know I'm getting rich off a
Song that I wrote for a TikTok bitch

Yeah - they think I'm pressed but I ain't, what a
Shame, hate the games, girl, two can play, he a
Lame, with the gang, I guess we just can't relate, why the
Fuck he switchin' up if y'all ain't even break the bank

(I want some) ice on my wrist, brand new convertible whip, I'm faded
Off of this loud and I ain't gon' calm down for shit, so if we
Sliding and it's live, then shawty, let's get it lit, but if you
Riding or dying, lil' baby, let's go get rich

Chorus:
// Things just feel a lil' slow
Baby, we should take it slow
Brought two bottles just for show
Maybe you should take it slow //

...put it on me, not on
Y'all, not on mom, not on
God... put that on me, not on
Y'all, mom, God, and that's on God