Down it Goes Lyrics

Look I poured my heart in these drinks

Most don't know how it started with me

Took my time I've cooked these lines

I've shook some spines only God know me

Don't call my phone if you want it for free

Words so bold might slaughter a feat

Down it goes like five four three

Wrist so cold that I got to wear sleeves

Walked in slow this the vibe I need

Money I throw and none I keep

She on that pole letting everyone see

Snatched that soul telling everyone close

Don't call my phone if you want it for free

Words so bold, might slaughter a feat

Down it goes like five four three

Wrist so cold that I got to wear sleeves

Walked in slow this the vibe I need

Money I throw and none I keep

She on that pole letting everyone see

Snatched that soul telling everyone close

Don't call her

Look I ain't looking for love

I just want a little more of what I put in this cup

I feel myself I know cause we throwing it up

And I could tell how she stare that she looking to

Ay shorty so bad that I got in my bag

Threw a rack all cash not to brag but I'm that guy

Yeah the wrist lit counting like a Fitbit

Big drip chain on water like it's baptized

Got to match my wrist with the neck

Baguettes in the chain I don't flex with the feds

Bets on they heads I don't stress what they said

Just impressed with these reds how they stretch in the bed

She loving this life I'm sipping it slow

She working that pole I'm tipping like tipping like

Take that money I don't play bout money

Got saved up money but I'm trying make more

When the lights go down all the freaks come out

I'm a buy these rounds she pouring it down

I don't need no love but I need you now

So what you waiting for woah

Come and make me proud I don't mean no foul

Just trying to vibe out make the scene go wild

She told me you better not leave

But when you do just know one thing

Don't call my phone if you want it for free

Words so bold might slaughter a feat

Down it goes like five four three

Wrist so cold that I got to wear sleeves

Walked in slow this the vibe I need

Money I throw and none I keep

She on that pole letting everyone see

Snatched that soul telling everyone close

Don't call my phone if you want it for free

Words so bold, might slaughter a feat

Down it goes like five four three

Wrist so cold that I got to wear sleeves

Walked in slow this the vibe I need

Money I throw and none I keep

She on that pole letting everyone see

Snatched that soul telling everyone close

Don't call her