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letra de down with me - sxstemic

down with me lyrics
[intro: sxstemic]
split my pants
cyfal
yeah, yeah
okay, wait
yeah, ayy
woah, woah, woah

[verse 1: sxtemic, deekay]
everybody come and step to the front row
rollin’ up real fast, ’bout to past you a blunt (yeah)
her head sh-t, but we still havin’ fun (yeah)
when i see me the cops, know i’m finna f-ckin’ run, yeah
like, move, grab her by the neck, i’m [?] (uh)
only pay 50 cents just to buy me a new (okay)
we cool, i’m talkin’ ice, yeah, it’s new (woah, yeah, woah, yeah)
yeah, she gotta keep it freaky on me, she cruel
better know about me, tell your wifey
only do еxclusives, no more type bеats
keep a redline ’cause i know that she’s a hypebeast (woah)
screamin’, “yeah, yeah,” marks on the back frightening
yeah, this, yeah, that, in the p-ssy, run it back
f-ck up on your b-tch behind your back, i’m just keepin’ a stack
know this for a fact, my sh-t not wet
hol’ up, check yo’ instagram, hm (ayy), ’cause i like that
[verse 2: deekay]
make your b-tches wet, and then we smokin’ on the pack
got a couple bad b-tches on my line, no cap
she be movin’ to the beat, i be movin’ to the bands
always makin’ money moves, i’m stuck in a trance
like, woah, d-mn, where you been at?
f-ckin’ on a thotty, she get it on a bean bag
ain’t n0body gettin’ the racks and you ain’t seein’ that
i be gettin’ money and bands, i’ma feen that

[verse 3: fwt xay]
like, one, two, three, four, five
i’ma need some caffeine if i wanna feel the night
i turn led on, baby, red light (yeah)
let me sit you in my bed, let me serve you red hot, like (hahaha)
like, hold up, let me take you out (what?)
finna [?] around with your green bright eyes (okay)
[?], you look real fine
let me give you a little tour and [?]
better tell me what you want ’cause [?] (yeah)
playin’ all my songs and then we have a little fun (ayy)
talkin’ about love the way that i want, ah
know you don’t trust the chance when i win
so, stop, drop a beat and just pop
drop, [?] with my eyes, like, f-ck
think i’m in love again, that’s gon’ be tough
so what do you want? i’ll give what you want
[verse 4: deekay]
f-ckin’ on these b-tches and now i don’t wanna see you
only one gettin’ the bags, and that’s a preview
dip, dip, skirt in the whip
poppin’ all these tabs, we pull up and then we drift
ain’t n0body got the money and bags, i’m on your b-tch
only time i’m gettin’ the money, i [?] wrists
i don’t wanna see you ever again, i’m on sh-t
i be poppin’ off the molly and percs, i’m too rich

- sxstemic

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