Chris B - SIT DOWN (feat. TMac) Lyrics

Ay, ay, ay
I got a cross around my neck
And a hickey on her chest
Got a million in the back
That's my girl to keep in check
Call me Santa with the sack
I got a gift for you girl
I ain't talking bout a rack
But a trip to my world
What's the word? is it Christian
What's the word? Do it start with mission
Cuz I'm sitting in this room thinking of how I miss it
Now I'm rapping in this mic knowing I stand on business
Why you eavesdropping me yo go damn mind your business

We taking a raise
We hop in the wraith
Can't do it the same
I'm feeling insane
You still wanna change
Can't shoot with no range
Can't root with no game
No fun when you name

They said Chris B when you gonna drop the album
Laughing at me tell me where you got the sound from

From showers in April to flowers in May
We gonna see life through the rain
Through the rain
Through the rain
Through the rain
Through the rain
(Through the rain) Showers and flowers
Crashing and burning like a comet
With the lingering comments
That prove to show
Showers and flowers
Come with prices and power
At the end of the years
With the blessings with cowards

Cuz I'm locked and loaded
Already know that sound
Fighting for freedom
Take it as greed and
Make 'em repeat it
Feeling defeated

Man get on your feet when you hear this beat
Get of the motherf*cking ground go and get a seat
(Sit Down)

Get on your feet
Chris B dropping and you gon listen to this
Top down and give me your honest opinion
Because I don't really give a shit
If you like it or not
I just need you to listen because I need the damn streams
Ok?

21 Savage said it's knife talk
You can't go outside at night on the sidewalk l
On the side she got a limp when she try and to walk
Change my life
Show me how to talk

Aye
Lookin' in your eyes, I think I got the visionary
Singin' me words mean more to me than the dictionary
Plannin' all about our future, call it missionary
Talkin' back, you gon' end up as an obituary

Ayy, knockin' on my door, you gon' get raided
Traded, walkin' to my room, we X-rated it
Delayed it, after J. I swear shit complicated
Adam 'Eve ain't eatin' apples where we got faded I made it
(Ohhh)
We takin' a raise, we hop in a wraith's
Can't do it the same, I'm feelin' insane
You still wanna change, can't shoot with no range
Can't root with no game, no fun when you name.

And there's gonna be more of this too
Ha ha ha, yeah, yeah