Back to Top

BURN SLOW Video (MV)




Performed By: Yacobucci
Language: English
Length: 4:01
Written by: Camden Yacobucci




Yacobucci - BURN SLOW Lyrics
Official




First of all let me thank God for where I'm at
Haters gon be mad cause my faith like that
I'm rapping bout the things that I can't take back
Why you stuck in a body that never learned to adapt
I was listening to music in my room to escape
Thinking I could be a great like Cole Ye or Drake
Damn
My only mentors when I was a kid
No idea who I was
Let the story begin
Allow me to reintroduce myself
Summit county
2017
A boy on a mission
After school freestyling while I'm doing the dishes
But I was looking out the window so my parents don't listen
I was cursing in the kitchen while I'm plotting my riches
F*ck this
F*ck that
I deserve some respect
Only lived one seven
But I feel like it's less
Cause I be
Just a kid that's making the jokes but now I'm
Just a kid that's working these flows okay
Work it like a nine to five
I had to show my classmates something came alive
I made an album about it called it strong static
Then I let it fly
And now they bump it on their headphones in the hallway as I'm passing by
Now my confidence up
Grabbing Swenson's for lunch
Then we headed out to Brooklyn with my life in the trunk
I planned out the path
Then the city picked me up and threw me right on my ass
Worried all about the path
Always rushing where I'm at
Let it burn slow
Find the beauty in a moment
Never knowing where it's going
Let it burn slow
And as I sit and reminisce
Bumping Kanye in the whip
Feeling low homie
You never know homie
You gotta pump the brakes and drive slow homie
Now I'm back in the whip again
I'm Running while listening
I'm paying my dues
And changing up what the mission is
New scene new me
Got that sun state of mind
LA bout to be a movie
But I hide behind The truth
I was sleeping in a room with six dudes
Piss and blood on the floor but I was too broke to move
Tell me what would you do
Tell me what would you do
Tell me what would you do
Then I realized it was never that great
Over saturated tryna make it looking so fake
I was like four years in a city opaque
But it wasn't a mistake
It just wasn't my fate cause I
Got it all back in the OH
And now I got a team that would die for the chase
So don't you ever think that you're coming up late
It never was a race
Find beauty in a pace
And let it burn slow
Worried all about the path
Always rushing where I'm at
Let it burn slow
Find the beauty in a moment
Never knowing where it's going
Let it burn slow
And as I sit and reminisce
Bumping Kanye in the whip
Feeling low homie
You never know homie
You gotta pump the brakes and drive slow homie
Burn slow
I had to grind harder
I had to take it farther
And then I switched genres going through these different seasons
That's when I found God laying in a pit of demons
Cause In the city of angels there's only one of two ways
You can soak in the evil or you can really get saved
I was at my lowest really tryna get paid
He told me come home but I thought I knew the way
Fighting through that pain while I'm fighting for that fame
Worried all about the path
Always rushing where I'm at
Let it burn slow
Find the beauty in a moment
Never knowing where it's going
Let it burn slow
And as I sit and reminisce
Bumping Kanye in the whip
Feeling low homie
You never know homie
You gotta pump the brakes and drive slow homie
Burn slow
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




First of all let me thank God for where I'm at
Haters gon be mad cause my faith like that
I'm rapping bout the things that I can't take back
Why you stuck in a body that never learned to adapt
I was listening to music in my room to escape
Thinking I could be a great like Cole Ye or Drake
Damn
My only mentors when I was a kid
No idea who I was
Let the story begin
Allow me to reintroduce myself
Summit county
2017
A boy on a mission
After school freestyling while I'm doing the dishes
But I was looking out the window so my parents don't listen
I was cursing in the kitchen while I'm plotting my riches
F*ck this
F*ck that
I deserve some respect
Only lived one seven
But I feel like it's less
Cause I be
Just a kid that's making the jokes but now I'm
Just a kid that's working these flows okay
Work it like a nine to five
I had to show my classmates something came alive
I made an album about it called it strong static
Then I let it fly
And now they bump it on their headphones in the hallway as I'm passing by
Now my confidence up
Grabbing Swenson's for lunch
Then we headed out to Brooklyn with my life in the trunk
I planned out the path
Then the city picked me up and threw me right on my ass
Worried all about the path
Always rushing where I'm at
Let it burn slow
Find the beauty in a moment
Never knowing where it's going
Let it burn slow
And as I sit and reminisce
Bumping Kanye in the whip
Feeling low homie
You never know homie
You gotta pump the brakes and drive slow homie
Now I'm back in the whip again
I'm Running while listening
I'm paying my dues
And changing up what the mission is
New scene new me
Got that sun state of mind
LA bout to be a movie
But I hide behind The truth
I was sleeping in a room with six dudes
Piss and blood on the floor but I was too broke to move
Tell me what would you do
Tell me what would you do
Tell me what would you do
Then I realized it was never that great
Over saturated tryna make it looking so fake
I was like four years in a city opaque
But it wasn't a mistake
It just wasn't my fate cause I
Got it all back in the OH
And now I got a team that would die for the chase
So don't you ever think that you're coming up late
It never was a race
Find beauty in a pace
And let it burn slow
Worried all about the path
Always rushing where I'm at
Let it burn slow
Find the beauty in a moment
Never knowing where it's going
Let it burn slow
And as I sit and reminisce
Bumping Kanye in the whip
Feeling low homie
You never know homie
You gotta pump the brakes and drive slow homie
Burn slow
I had to grind harder
I had to take it farther
And then I switched genres going through these different seasons
That's when I found God laying in a pit of demons
Cause In the city of angels there's only one of two ways
You can soak in the evil or you can really get saved
I was at my lowest really tryna get paid
He told me come home but I thought I knew the way
Fighting through that pain while I'm fighting for that fame
Worried all about the path
Always rushing where I'm at
Let it burn slow
Find the beauty in a moment
Never knowing where it's going
Let it burn slow
And as I sit and reminisce
Bumping Kanye in the whip
Feeling low homie
You never know homie
You gotta pump the brakes and drive slow homie
Burn slow
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Camden Yacobucci
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Yacobucci

Tags:
No tags yet