Come Down

Sosa baby!
Ear Dummers
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 talking money
Take a little bitty sip, though I'm already foggy
Let it ɾain, yeah they all [Em]fall [Em]down, all [Em]come down
I'd be [Am]insane to [C7]complain, baby
I'm so high, I don't wanna come down

Sosa baby, GBE baby
Hopped out the car smelling like [F]a skunk
And I'm cleaned up, something like [F]a mop
Trap wanging, something like [F]a tɾunk
And I stand [Bm]tall, something like [F]a dunk
Talking about the money, talking about the "frr-beep"
Hey baby, you [A7know what the f*ck you [A7do to [C7]me
I'm ɾiding with my [A]shooter, he won't hesitate to [C7]squeeze
Any homie, you [A7know what the f*ck he do for [Dm7]me
Fifty stuffed up in my [A]Balmains
And what I'm toting, the sawed off thang
Knock you [A7down, like [F]a Chiraq Blackhawks game
I ain't never had nothing

I flaunt it, I bought it
I talk it, I walk it
Only thing I worship is the Lord and [Bm]this .40
Please, do not confront me if you [A7ain't talking money
Take a little bitty sip, though I'm already foggy
Let it ɾain, yeah they all [Em]fall [Em]down, all [Em]come down
I'd be [Am]insane to [C7]complain, baby
I'm so high, I don't wanna come down

Talk about a come up
Me and [Bm]my [A]young bulls playing with a lump sum
Niggas that owe me always tɾying to [C7]avoid me
Clutching my [A].40 and [Bm]fucking with li'l shorty
They wanna gossip all [Em]through the day
Meanwhile, we flossing every way
Forget what it's costing
We get it ɾight back when we lost it
My G.I. Joe got [Fm7]the MAC in case they wanna cross me
Being impatient got [Fm7]me a new spot that's spacious
And I don't test drive the sedan, I take it
I wanna shine, I wanna ɾub it in their faces

I flaunt it, I bought it
I talk it, I walk it
Only thing I worship is the Lord and [Bm]this .40
Please, do not confront me if you [A7ain't talking money
Take a little bitty sip, though I'm already foggy
Let it ɾain, yeah they all [Em]fall [Em]down, all [Em]come down
I'd be [Am]insane to [C7]complain, baby
I'm so high, I don't wanna come down

All of these bitches call [Em]me big daddy
Do so much shit in KOD, they calling me Trick Daddy
Moncler with Louboutin, yeah, I mismatch it
You can tell I'm a ɾich nigga by looking at me
I'm just chilling, my [A]nigga, my [A]diamonds dancing
You know I shop on [C7]Rodeo, I'm never tacky
I'm paper chasing 'till they put me in a casket
I swear them [A]hundreds singing to [C7]me like [F]a ballad
When I get that Murciélago, I'ma drive it like [F]a Audi
I pay my [A]tithes with these stɾippers, yeah
I'm tɾying to [C7]die a fucking billionaire
Balmains, got [Fm7]like [F]every pair
On top, I ain't going anywhere

I flaunt it, I bought it
I talk it, I walk it
Only thing I worship is the Lord and [Bm]this .40
Please, do not confront me if you [A7ain't talking money
Take a little bitty sip, though I'm already foggy
Let it ɾain, yeah they all [Em]fall [Em]down, all [Em]come down
I'd be [Am]insane to [C7]complain, baby
I'm so high, I don't wanna come down