Come Down
Come down come down
I need that
I need that
So you flexing on the gram but you owe me a couple dollars
You all up in the club wit them girls Poppin bottles
Come down come down
I need that
I need that
You told me you ain't have it
Fuck around and make me snatch it
You must of got distracted
Must forgot I had these habits
Aye bruh you seen that
I can't believe
What if it was my last that I gave ya
You came at me for the favor
Hold up
It's the principle
Get ya ass knocked off for sum Minuscule
I ain't even really even mad it's just the Fact You tryna act
Now If i buss in ya ass they gon think Its a false attack
But this ain't that
I ain't no rat and you ain't gon play me Like no hoe
It was about 2 weeks ago you came the Knocking at my door
Talking bout you need this
I said love cuz you my bro
But now you don't answer the phone
Posting up like you that boii
Ok fasho
Lemme tell ya how this shiit gon really Go
I was tryna like let you make it
Now that shiit is out the door
You gon come up with that bread and I Aint talking bout no store
Or it's a gon be rainy day
And the sun won't ever show
Come down come down
I need that I need that
Come down come down
I need that I need that
So you flexing on the gram but you owe me a couple dollars
You all up in the club wit them girls Poppin bottles
Come down come down
I need that
I need that
You told me you ain't have it
Fuck around and make me snatch it
You must of got distracted
Must forgot I had these habits
Come down come down
I need that I need that
I need that
I need that
So you flexing on the gram but you owe me a couple dollars
You all up in the club wit them girls Poppin bottles
Come down come down
I need that
I need that
You told me you ain't have it
Fuck around and make me snatch it
You must of got distracted
Must forgot I had these habits
Aye bruh you seen that
I can't believe
What if it was my last that I gave ya
You came at me for the favor
Hold up
It's the principle
Get ya ass knocked off for sum Minuscule
I ain't even really even mad it's just the Fact You tryna act
Now If i buss in ya ass they gon think Its a false attack
But this ain't that
I ain't no rat and you ain't gon play me Like no hoe
It was about 2 weeks ago you came the Knocking at my door
Talking bout you need this
I said love cuz you my bro
But now you don't answer the phone
Posting up like you that boii
Ok fasho
Lemme tell ya how this shiit gon really Go
I was tryna like let you make it
Now that shiit is out the door
You gon come up with that bread and I Aint talking bout no store
Or it's a gon be rainy day
And the sun won't ever show
Come down come down
I need that I need that
Come down come down
I need that I need that
So you flexing on the gram but you owe me a couple dollars
You all up in the club wit them girls Poppin bottles
Come down come down
I need that
I need that
You told me you ain't have it
Fuck around and make me snatch it
You must of got distracted
Must forgot I had these habits
Come down come down
I need that I need that
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Writer(s): Schyller Dieuveille
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