Drive Slow Chords by Kanye West

[Intro]
D#m Bmaj7 A#7 D#m              Bmaj7 D#m              B
■   ■     ■   Drive slow homie ■     drive slow homie ■


[Verse]
Bmaj7     A#7                                        
■     You never know homie might meet some hoes homie
    A#7                                          
You need to pump your brakes and drive slow homie
D#m                                               
My homie Marley used to stay seventynineth and May
Bmaj7          A#7                         
One of my best friends from back in the day
D#m                                                 
Down the street from Calumet a school full of stones
Bmaj7                    A#                   
He nicknamed me KRock so they'd leave me alone
D#m                                    
Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off
           Bmaj7                    A#7           
And walked around the mall with his radio face off
     D#m                                            
Plus he had the spinner from his Daytons in his hand
        D#m                                               
Keys in his hand reason again to let you know he's the man
                                              B       
Back when we rocked Ellesses he had dreams of Caprices
Bmaj7        A#7                          
Drove by the teachers even more by polices
D#m                                                 
How'd he get the cash The day his father passed away
Bmaj7                D#m                            
Left him with a lil' somethin sixteen he was stuntin
                                  B   
Al B Sure nigga with the hair all wavy
                            D#m  
Hit Lake Shore girls go all crazy
        D#m                             
Hit the freeway go at least 'bout eighty
C#                                       D#m 
Boned so much that summer even had him a baby
                                 Bmaj7
See backback thenthen if you had a car
                               Bmaj7
You was the ChiTown version of Baby 
D#m                           
And I was just a virgin a baby
Bmaj7                          A#          
One of the reasons I looked up to him crazy
       D#m                                                
I used to love to play my demo tape when the system yanked
B                      Bmaj7                           
Felt like I was almost signed when the shit got cranked
A#7          D#m                              
We'll take a Saturday and just circle the mall
                           F#                           
They had they Lincolns and Auroras we was hurtin 'em all
D#m                                             
With the girls a lotta flirtin involved but dawg
Bmaj7                     A#7                       D#m
Fuck all that flirtin I'm tryna get in some drawers so 
D#m                            
Put me on with these hoes homie
        Bmaj7                                      
He told me don't rush to get grown drive slow homie
D#m                               B
Drive slow homie drive slow homie ■
Bmaj7 D#m                                            
■     You never know homie might meet some hoes homie
D#m                                              
You need to pump your brakes and drive slow homie
     A#        D#m                                  Bmaj7
What it do I'm posted up in the parkin lot my trunk wavin
                A#                        D#m   
The candy gloss is immaculate it's simply amazin
                                     Bmaj7
Them elbows pokin wide on that candy 'Lac 
                                            D#m    
Trunk open screens on neon's lit with fifth relaxed
                                          B     
I'm on a mission for dime pieces and sexy ladies
Bmaj7                        D#m     
Allow me toduce you to my CL Mercedes
                                      D#m 
It's a starstudded event when I valet park
                                              D#m 
Open up my mouth and sunlight illuminates the dark
                                                Bmaj7 
You see them fo's crawlin' you see them screens fallin
                                          D#m   
The disco ball in my mouth insinuates I'm ballin
                  C#sus4                      Bmaj7
I'm leanin on the switch sittin crooked in my slab 
                  A#7                        D#m
But I could still catch boppers if I drove a cab
                                         B      
A young Houston hardhitter all about the scrilla
                                           D#m        
Ridin somethin candy coated crawlin like a caterpillar
                                             F#maj7
I'm tippin on them four's I'm jammin on that Screw 


[Chorus]
                                         D#m             
I'm lookin for them hoes baby what it do drive slow homie
B                       Bmaj7                D#m 
Turn your hazard lights on when you see them hoes
Bmaj7                                        D#m
If you ridin around the city with nowhere to go 
     Bmaj7                                  
Live today cause tomorrow man you never know
      A#7                        
Drive slow homie drive slow homie
A#7                                            
You never know homie might meet some hoes homie
                                            D#m  
You need to pump your brakes and drive slow homie


[Verse]
                                 B            
My car's like the movie my car's like the crib
      Bmaj7             D#m              
I got more TV's in here than where I live
                                              Bmaj7
And that don't make no sense but baby I'm the shit 
                 A#                 D#m             
And everything I flip you know it's somethin serious
                                 B          
I got the custom grill I got the Brabus rims
Bmaj7     A#7                       D#m    
I got the baller genetics baby it's evident
                                           D#m      
You see a player flickin and how you ain't convinced
                                              D#m
That you should go on and kiss it Just a Lil' Bit
                               B          
I got my custom kicks I got my Jesus chain
Bmaj7 A#7                            D#m        
My    canaries is gleamin through my angel wings
                                        Bmaj7
They see me hoes actin like they seen a king 
                                          D#m       
With that mean lean smokin on that finest Cali green
                     B              
My woodgrain oak I'm ridin on Vogues
   A#7                 D#m    
My cylinder quiet like tiptoes
                    C#    
I sold O's and this I know
                            D#m             
When you see them hoes lil' homie drive slow


[Chorus]
C# B D#m B A#
■  ■ ■   ■ ■ 
D#m   C# B A#7 C# Bm G Gmaj7 Bm            G F#7   Bm        
Drive ■  ■ ■   ■  ■  ■ ■     ■  slow homie ■ drive slow homie
Asus4 Bm G F#7
■     ■  ■ ■  
Bm                                             
You never know homie might meet some hoes homie
            Dmaj7                Gmaj7      F#   
You need to pump your brakes and drive slow homie


[End]