Down Wit Chu (feat. Mars Zolo, Aaron Harris, 724x, Agee Flame & Denver)

Moneybag zolo never going in slo-mo
Everybody want to get the bars on the bono
But a pro never go to the well of the broke
Only celebrating something by inhaling a smoke
Never tell, don't ask
Been bad since a bus pass
Get up out the studio and run with your sus ass
Need a Jenny Lo, and some Henny and dro
Many get low
But never seeming ready to go
Don't placate
Spin her on the floor like a Beyblade
Then she get rays
Sunny days are the main thing
But she maintain
Always hearing shit I ain't say
She could throw it back, but the attitude, it change things
Til she hear shit like this
She ain't never been around a fucking hit like this
Every letter written out worth like eight, nine bids
And then I burn a bitch down with a strychnine riff

Too rich for the town but I still get down with you
If I get too good I'ma ditch this clown with you
If it ain't that late I could still get down with you
Still tryna see your place, gonna blow this out with you
Get up get down with you
Get up get down with you
Get up get down with you
Got a place for two
Get up get down with you
Get up get down with you
Get up get down with you
Got a place for two

Aye
They don't want it like that
When I'm on the beat, I just rip it and attack
You ain't even got to hold my seat cause I'm back
The return of the mack
They just want to know how I get this sound
Get your own sound homie
If I'm on the track then you know it's a wrap
Throw your verse to the trap
Ha, you know I'm hot shit
It's young A in this bitch, I ain't B-list
And I might just flex for the season
Might spend a couple bands for no reason
Remote start, I ain't got to put the keys in
Anybody roll with me look decent
If she pay for the meal she's a keeper
You can hit me on my celly or my beeper

Too rich for the town but I still get down with you
Another round or two
If I get too good I'ma ditch this clown with you
What I'm bound to do
If it ain't that late I could still get down with you
See what sound could do
Still tryna see your place, gonna blow this out with you
Tryna pound it through
Get up get down with you
Right
Get up get down with you
Right
Get up get down with you
Right
Got a place for two
Get up get down with you
Right
Get up get down with you
Right
Get up get down with you
Right
Got a place for two

Got a little head from the afterlife
Rose from the dead but I'm back for life
Hit it with a little bit of stacks
So you know I'm back from cash
And mad sacrifice
Got a little head from the afterlife
Rose from the dead but I'm back for life
Hit it with a little bit of stacks
So you know I'm back from cash
And mad sacrifice

That famous life boring, I don't need that yet
Get faded every morning just to cope with the stress
Some dude taking pictures while I'm taking a shit
Put the forty on his temple, now he's taking a rest
Wee the best to ever do it and the best that's ever going to
724 Pull up, straight pummel you
Whole squad of killers, ain't no telling what we finna do
Ten-four to Stew, yeah he tell us when we need to shoot

One thing they say about me
Best kept secret cause I keep it lowkey
One plus two, I'm triple OG
Best not miss if you run up on me
Best to admit that you feeling that bump
We can get nutty if you feelin that klump
Popping and lock if you wanna get krump
Even if you seven-six, bet you fit in that trunk
I'm a darker nigga
I be living my life so apart from niggas
Mild IQ, look so smart to niggas
Ain't stopping till I'm seeing Travis Barker figures
Travis Scott too, got you
Daunted and feeling haunted
My niggas always sure to flaunt it
With no precaution
Meanwhile you're being so exhausted
I'm finna launch it
Gonna disregard the cost till I'm in a coffin
I do this often, I'm awesome