Bring Me Down (feat. Matt OX & K Suave)
You know what I'm 'bout, yeah, you know when I'm around
I ain't got no diamonds, that's why they tryna bring me down
Know it's going down, yeah, you know it's going down
Going down, going down, going down
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Sippin' on lean, eyes red, high as shit
Ooh, I'm faded, I poured up a brick
I got some ice on my wrist
Had to go Ricky my fit
Walkin' 'em down, I'm legit
I'm tryna get to that bag, take care of my momma
Take care of my bitch
When I be shoppin' at Saks, don't even look, just get me that shit
I'm finna get in that bag, I put on my mask and hit me a lick
Y'all niggas goin' out sad because of a hoe, we been had a bitch
AK with that strap, it's gon' hit, I can't miss
You know what I'm 'bout, yeah, you know when I'm around
I ain't got no diamonds, that's why they tryna bring me down
Know it's going down, yeah, you know it's going down
Going down, going down, going down
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Damn, she just want to fuck, that's the reason she comin' around
Pour my pain in double cups
That's the only thing that keep me smilin'
Niggas tryna hop up on a wave, they can't swim, they drown
Left LA, move to MIA, I feel like I'm Tony
I got no time to argue with no broke ass nigga, my gun do the talkin' (my gun do the talkin')
She tryna fuck on the first night, she don't do that often
I be hittin', it smell like a virgin
Niggas plottin' on me, they be lurkin'
She know I'm double-strapped up like I'm Persian
I popped another pill but it ain't workin'
You know what I'm 'bout, yeah, you know when I'm around
I ain't got no diamonds, that's why they tryna bring me down
Know it's going down, yeah, you know it's going down
Going down, going down, going down
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
I ain't got no diamonds, that's why they tryna bring me down
Know it's going down, yeah, you know it's going down
Going down, going down, going down
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Sippin' on lean, eyes red, high as shit
Ooh, I'm faded, I poured up a brick
I got some ice on my wrist
Had to go Ricky my fit
Walkin' 'em down, I'm legit
I'm tryna get to that bag, take care of my momma
Take care of my bitch
When I be shoppin' at Saks, don't even look, just get me that shit
I'm finna get in that bag, I put on my mask and hit me a lick
Y'all niggas goin' out sad because of a hoe, we been had a bitch
AK with that strap, it's gon' hit, I can't miss
You know what I'm 'bout, yeah, you know when I'm around
I ain't got no diamonds, that's why they tryna bring me down
Know it's going down, yeah, you know it's going down
Going down, going down, going down
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Damn, she just want to fuck, that's the reason she comin' around
Pour my pain in double cups
That's the only thing that keep me smilin'
Niggas tryna hop up on a wave, they can't swim, they drown
Left LA, move to MIA, I feel like I'm Tony
I got no time to argue with no broke ass nigga, my gun do the talkin' (my gun do the talkin')
She tryna fuck on the first night, she don't do that often
I be hittin', it smell like a virgin
Niggas plottin' on me, they be lurkin'
She know I'm double-strapped up like I'm Persian
I popped another pill but it ain't workin'
You know what I'm 'bout, yeah, you know when I'm around
I ain't got no diamonds, that's why they tryna bring me down
Know it's going down, yeah, you know it's going down
Going down, going down, going down
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Ridin' round (woo, woo)
Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Mccord, Kevin Gainer, Charles Salem, Matthew Grau
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