Come Down - Mike WiLL Made It, Chief Keef, Rae Sremmurd

Sosa baby

Ear Drummers

Bang, bang, bang

Mike WiLL Made-It

I flaunt it, I bought it, I talk it, I walk it

Only thing I worship is the Lord and this .40

Please, do not confront me if you ain’t talkin' money

Take a little bitty sip, though I’m already foggy

Let it rain, yeah, they all fall down

All come down

I’d be insane to complain, baby

I’m so high, I don’t wanna come down

Sosa baby, GBE baby

Hopped out the car smellin' like a skunk

And I’m cleaned up, somethin' like a mop

Trap wangin', somethin' like a trunk

And I stand tall, somethin' like a dunk

Talkin' 'bout the money, talkin' 'bout the «fffrrr-beep»

Hey baby, you know what the fuck you do to me?

I’m ridin' with my shooter, he won’t hesitate to squeeze

Any homie, you what the fuck he do for me

Fifty stuffed up in my Balmains

And what I’m totin', the sawed-off thang

Knock you down, like a Chiraq Blackhawks game

I ain’t never had nothin'

I flaunt it, I bought it, I talk it, I walk it

Only thing I worship is the Lord and this .40

Please, do not confront me if you ain’t talkin' money

Take a little bitty sip, though I’m already foggy

Let it rain, yeah, they all fall down

All come down

I’d be insane to complain, baby

I’m so high, I don’t wanna come down

Talk about a come up

Me and my young bulls playin' with a lump sum (damn)

Niggas that owe me always trying to avoid me

Clutching my .40 and fuckin' with lil' shorty (ayy)

They wanna gossip all through the day

Meanwhile, we flossin' every way (way)

Forget what it’s costin'

We get it right back when we lost it

My G.I.

Joe got the MAC incase they wanna cross me (hey)

Being impatient got me a new spot that’s spacious (woo, yeah)

And I don’t test drive the sedan, I take it (I take it)

I wanna shine, I wanna rub it in their faces (faces)

Yeah, I flaunt it, I bought it, I talk it, I walk it

Only thing I worship is the Lord and this .40

Please, do not confront me if you ain’t talkin' money

Take a little bitty sip, though I’m already foggy

Let it rain, yeah, they all fall down

All come down

I’d be insane to complain, baby

I’m so high, I don’t wanna come down

All of these bitches call me big daddy

Do so much shit in KOD, they callin' me Trick Daddy

Moncler with Louboutin, yeah, I mismatch it (skrrt)

You can tell I’m a rich nigga by lookin' at me (Uncle Jxmmi)

I’m just chillin', my nigga, my diamonds dancin'

You know I shop on Rodeo, I’m never tacky (ooh)

I’m paper chasing 'til they put me in a casket

I swear them hundreds singin' to me like a ballad (woo)

When I get that Murciélago, I’ma drive it like a Audi (woo)

I pay my tithes with these strippers, yeah (I pay my tithes)

I’m tryin' to die a fuckin' billionaire (I'm tryna die rich)

Balmains, got like every pair (yeah)

On top, I ain’t goin' anywhere

I flaunt it, I bought it, I talk it, I walk it

Only thing I worship is the Lord and this .40

Please, do not confront me if you ain’t talkin' money

Take a little bitty sip, though I’m already foggy

Let it rain, yeah, they all fall down

All come down

I’d be insane to complain, baby

I’m so high, I don’t wanna come down