[Chorus: Big Boi]
I'm just a playa like that, my jeans was sharply creased
I got a fresh white t-shirt and my cap is slightly pointed East
So flyin', or floatin', a Brougham is what I'm sportin'
Sade is in my tape deck, I'm moving in slow motion, boi
I'm just a playa like that, my jeans was sharply creased
I got a fresh white t-shirt and my cap is slightly pointed East
So flyin', or floatin', a Brougham is what I'm sportin'
Sade is in my tape deck, I'm moving in slow motion, boi
[Verse 1: Jordache]
Slow motion through the streets that I grew up on
Got drunk and threw up on, like fuck
Lion Red, I swear I'll never drink again
I'd rather get high instead, better think again
'Cause next week you right back to it, nah, I'm drinking straight Sprite
You better spike that fluid, despite that spewin'
And the ice keep the beers on chill
Playing Sade, hard, ayy? Yep, for real
As we rolling out, the heels on course for the city
Goodbye to Heineys, bonjour to the Whitneys
Here's a number you can hit me on, roll a joint, bro
Forget the bong and pour some liquor that'll get me gone
So now I'm hazed, and I'm boozed, feelin' like Mitch
From Dazed and Confused, lookin' at the older dudes
Like they Matthew McConaughey, we just some goners, ayy?
And Aquemini track eight is all I wanna play, 'cause
[Chorus: Big Boi, PNC]
I'm just a playa like that, my jeans was sharply creased
I got a fresh white t-shirt and my cap is slightly pointed East
So flyin', or floatin', a Brougham is what I'm sportin'
Sade is in my tape deck, I'm moving in slow motion, boi
I'm just a playa like that, my jeans was sharply creased
I got a fresh white t-shirt and my cap is slightly pointed East
So flyin', or floatin', a Brougham is what I'm sportin' (Yeah)
Sade is in my tape deck, I'm moving in slow motion, boi
[Verse 2: PNC]
Stayin' blasé on a Friday, faded
Playin' Sade or Sade's Greatest
Smooth operators, yeah, we're top-rated
Layin' in the weather where you hear the cicadas
Club owner paid us and I'm 'bout to drop it all
On a new pair that came out the decade I was born, so
Check the status, no, check the status, though
Either way, you say this, I'ma still remain the baddest, yo
Before I had the flow, I was slick daddio
Back when I was drawin' pictures on my gran's patio
Chasin' women with the fatty and the Nudie Jeans
Slim waist and face that belong up on the movie screen
I'm just a man, see, drivin' down, seat back
Style like Gordon Ramsey or Simon Cowell: mean as
Yeah, the flow is wet, soakin', it's the ocean, boy
I'm like a third ref, movin' in slow motion, boy
[Chorus: Big Boi, Homebrew]
I'm just a playa like that, my jeans was sharply creased
I got a fresh white t-shirt and my cap is slightly pointed East
So flyin', or floatin', a Brougham is what I'm sportin'
Sade is in my tape deck, I'm moving in slow motion, boi
I'm just a playa like that, my jeans was sharply creased
I got a fresh white t-shirt and my cap is slightly pointed East
So flyin', or floatin', a Brougham is what I'm sportin' (Yeah)
Sade is in my tape deck, I'm moving in slow motion, boi (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3: Homebrew]
Yeah, it's just another day in hell
Underneath this red star that we race around
Laying around and Sade is in my tape deck, I'm stayin' real
Breakin' down the bud, sky blazin', smell the pavement melt
Movin' in slow motion, I couldn't even chase a snail
Troubles on pause like I'm Zack from Saved by the Bell
Every doggy has its day, I just wanna chase my tail
'Cause I know that life is short like the shorts [?]
Ain't know to ever know when we die
Because the future isn't set in stone, so I am
You wakin' up for work, I'm gettin' home, slow motion, no
That's just the metha [?] I'm high
I move slow, kinda like a sumo
Ketamine, pseudoephedrine, you know
We got more lines than detention class, like a place that you
Ain't meant to park in, the stars movin' in slow motion, boy
