Down Here

He stay so high up off that cali kush and purple dro
That face it covered when they makin money servin dope
I stack it up and count it while I take another toke
That crystal cola killin white it got the color coat
Moving weight on water think I need another boat
Heavy bow that won't go down in the undertow
That floating ceiling got me feelin like a villain
Coppin rounds on the town from them pounds I been dealin
He get stuck just like a pig if we gon catch em squealing
You better pay up with the vig or your cap we'll be peelin
My gun spit like it's packin a lip
And I treat it like my piff wе attached at the hip
I got a taste for thе cash and they know that I been moving it
Fast with grass and you more like a testidunate
Leave em in the swamp see
Come float away with me
Down here



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Writer(s): Burnout Macgyver, Mac Burnson, Slvg
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