Текст песни See Me Down - Chris Travis

Bitches acting shy when they see me 'round
I get to the money you won't ever have to see me down
Crystals sparkling on me, dripping water, think I need a towel
Fuck from around me if you ain't about to lay it down
Looking in her eyes turn around and I see the crowd
Bitches gonna ride, tell me now, cuz' I need a vow
Looking in her eyes turning brown and I see the crowd
If you gonna ride, tell me now, cuz' I need a vow
Straight from the M, don't fuck with them
Fuck how you feel, boy I'm right here
Let's make it clear, you is not with me
No abracadabra, pop up and I slit your throat
Niggas ain't saving no hoes
Niggas ain't sharing no clothes
Bitch I'm staying low, ain't down with no fake shit
Keep my head high when I talk cuz' I'm greatness
I get a show what you got in life savings
Niggas be cool but some niggas be hating
Fuck with my money, pull up and don't say shit
Pow-pow-pow-pow we run into your basement
Ride through the sky as I look like a raven
People they staring in awe and amazement
Fuck a cosign I get by with persuasion
You think it's sweet till' your tooth on the pavement
I get away but it ain't no escaping
I smoke an eighth to myself I don't save it
Yes I am facing, don't got no patience
Got your text message, but I wasn't waiting
Bitches be bad but they come off as basic
When you that nigga that been through relations
Bitches be bad but they come off as basic
But you that nigga that been through relations
Bitches acting shy when they see me 'round
I get to the money you won't ever have to see me down
Crystals sparkling on me, dripping water, think I need a towel
Fuck from around me if you ain't about to lay it down
Looking in her eyes turn around and I see the crowd
Bitches gonna ride, tell me now, cuz' I need a vow
Looking in her eyes turning brown and I see the crowd
If you gonna ride, tell me now, cuz' I need a vow
Big bands, tryna fucking take it I got big plans
Oh man riding in so sick, check the program
Oh well you ain't get it bitch nigga, oh well
Hoe sale why you selling grams lil' slow snail
Fuck that shit, she gon' ride it bad, she gon' bring it back
Bust it quick, she gon' throw it back, that's no quarterback
On that bitch
Boy I ride the beat like a lonely kid
No fumbling
I done seen the world just off mumbling
And I made a flow, got these rappers crumbling
Bitch I do this shit, y'all niggas knew it bitch
And I got a flow, got these rappers crumbling
Bitch I do this shit, thought you knew this bitch
Bitches acting shy when they see me 'round
I get to the money you won't ever have to see me down
Crystals sparkling on me, dripping water, think I need a towel
Fuck from around me if you ain't about to lay it down
Looking in her eyes turn around and I see the crowd
Bitches gonna ride, tell me now, cuz' I need a vow
Looking in her eyes turning brown and I see the crowd
If you gonna ride, tell me now, cuz' I need a vow