(Bonus Track) Going Down [feat. Payne]

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Mike Mutz

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Finna fatten up my pockets 
We keep pulling up w hot shit 
They be wanting us to slow down 
Yeah we ain't ever gonna stop it 
If I want it imma cop it 
All the bitches they be flocking 
And you know what's going down 
They be twerkin shakin on some thot shit 

Shawty you know that you going Down 
Straight up is where I been riding round 
I got some homies who hold a pound 
Everyday I'm Trynna flex the sound 
While Dreaming bout Gucci n patek 
You know that I got to have it 
Cup got me feeling romatic 
I swear that I'm flying while dancin 

Get the money then you know imma slide 
She want money so she hop in my ride 
Think it's funny cause she one of the sides 
I ain't wifen nothing less than a dime 
Man I swear that I am one of kind 
Smokin and spitten ain't taken no lines 
Other motherfuckers rotten they minds 
Druggy rappers who don't know how to rhyme 

I am knight in the midst of a war 
I've seen a lot and I'm bound to see more 
I keep it calm spit a verse like a psalm 
Future in my hands I can read off my palm
I got a gift I got the drip 
Payne got the pack I got the flip 
My tracks slap Dre beats Bang 
It's Millerszn don't step to my Gang

Finna fatten up my pockets 
We keep pulling up w hot shit 
They be wanting us to slow down 
Yeah we ain't ever gonna stop it 
If I want it imma cop it 
All the bitches they be flocking 
And you know what's going down 
They be twerkin shakin on some thot shit 

Shawty you know that you going Down 
Straight up is where I been riding round 
I got some homies who hold a pound 
Everyday I'm Trynna flex the sound 
While Dreaming bout Gucci n patek 
You know that I got to have it 
Cup got me feeling romatic 
I swear that I'm flying while dancin 

Down where u go 
Right down to da toe 
Used be a friend damn now you a foe 
U average a joe mutz fast he a pro 
Lil mama say "woah" now I'm crashin the boat
Boy ya hands too slow my bands gon grow 
Trynna make my track trap like some camron snow 
Cop gas for the low but you can't get my gas for the low have u stuck like ya gas on low 
W ya hands on door then u gon cop more w a bag of da toe
Let ya smoke stay hot
Like a black top lot
In the middle of the summer at ball court spot 
Where you stain n plot cause ya mans got got 
Fighting cause he got fouled up top
Don't talk bitch stop
Begging for the cuff bitch ain't no op 
No cap no cop no cap no cop
Ugh

Finna fatten up my pockets 
We keep pulling up w hot shit 
They be wanting us to slow down 
Yeah we ain't ever gonna stop it 
If I want it imma cop it 
All the bitches they be flocking 
And you know what's going down 
They be twerkin shakin on some thot shit 

Shawty you know that you going Down 
Straight up is where I been riding round 
I got some homies who hold a pound 
Everyday I'm Trynna flex the sound 
While Dreaming bout Gucci n patek 
You know that I got to have it 
Cup got me feeling romatic 
I swear that I'm flying while dancin 

I am knight in the midst of a war 
I've seen a lot and I'm bound to see more 
I keep it calm spit a verse like a psalm 
Future in my hands I can read off my palm
I got a gift and I got the drip 
Payne got the pack I got the flip 
My tracks slap Dre beats Bang 
It's Millerszn don't step to my Gang

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