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Sir Hop & Captain Kudzu - The Come Down (feat. Foepound McGinnis) Lyrics
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Uh
Yeah
Yo
I heard the beat and I ain't know what to rhyme
First line, should it be about the lows or the highs
Should I speak about the triumph or the vulnerable times
When I thought I won't ever make it
Frustrated, stuck in the house
Steady goin' through things that further heightened my doubt
Steady blowin' through trees, steady writin' it out
Now I gotta show 'em what the hype is about
Gotta make 'em hit the ATM and type in amounts
Gotta hundred different problems carrying the same fixes
Hundreds, twenties, fifties, however you wanna mix it
I get it but I need it more quickly
My weed illicit, gas expensive
I ain't pumped regular unleaded in years
Weird flex but okay though
We stole the payload, and split it all amongst some honest men
Targeted marketin' got me smokin' weed that's hard to get
I hit the beat with Foepound, like I'm tryna rob the shit
If ever I thought I lost, it turned to be the opposite
That turned me to an optimist, life is sweet as chocolates
But problem is, everything is cool until the come down, that rough patch
And you can't run away, gotta tough that
Determined to win, we takin's shots to the chin
And simply navigating journeys that was hard to begin
Y'all might have to gone and pardon my pen
The same way I pray to God for Him to pardon my sin
This the type of life you gotta commend
To even understand this type of life, you gotta come in
So come down (So come down, so come down, so come down)
So come down (So come down, so come down)
I said this the type of life that you gotta commend
To even understand this type of life you gotta come in
So come down (So come down. so come down, so come down)
So come down (So come down, so come down)
I might come down cause I been high up off this life shit
Gotta pass it to you my nigga so you experience it
Still on the fence like "do I really want this famous shit"
Take a trip into the future, see how I might handle it
Hoes callin' me Sir just to hop on dick
With a body so bad and her ass so sick
And she contagious so she spreadin' them cheeks, it's only for me
Not thinkin' bout the homie that she hit last week
Man that's old news and I'm tryna do a little weather change
Cause you know, once you reach this level, you don't live the same
I ain't mean to miss your phone calls like on the regular,
I'm givin' premium dick, they gassin' me or I'm fuelin' her
I don't really know, I feel I'm gettin' so lost
They eatin' me up, I'm guessin' that it's probably the sauce
And everybody want a picture cause I'm helpin' their clout
Another mother missing, guess she slept at my house
And I don't really think it's fair that your wife would have an affair
Carnival in her mouth, some might see and call that shit fair
I need to come down cause I'm living without a purpose
Thinking bout all I helped but also the ones I'm hurtin'
Need to come down to reality, only if I can make it back
Bad vibes coming like "did I do that"
If family don't really matter, that's probably why my wins low
I'm gettin' all this love but no one to actually love though
This the type of life you gotta commend
To even understand this type of life, you gotta come in
So come down (So come down, so come down, so come down)
So come down (So come down, so come down)
I said this the type of life that you gotta commend
To even understand this type of life you gotta come in
So come down (So come down. so come down, so come down)
So come down (So come down, so come down)
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Uh
Yeah
Yo
I heard the beat and I ain't know what to rhyme
First line, should it be about the lows or the highs
Should I speak about the triumph or the vulnerable times
When I thought I won't ever make it
Frustrated, stuck in the house
Steady goin' through things that further heightened my doubt
Steady blowin' through trees, steady writin' it out
Now I gotta show 'em what the hype is about
Gotta make 'em hit the ATM and type in amounts
Gotta hundred different problems carrying the same fixes
Hundreds, twenties, fifties, however you wanna mix it
I get it but I need it more quickly
My weed illicit, gas expensive
I ain't pumped regular unleaded in years
Weird flex but okay though
We stole the payload, and split it all amongst some honest men
Targeted marketin' got me smokin' weed that's hard to get
I hit the beat with Foepound, like I'm tryna rob the shit
If ever I thought I lost, it turned to be the opposite
That turned me to an optimist, life is sweet as chocolates
But problem is, everything is cool until the come down, that rough patch
And you can't run away, gotta tough that
Determined to win, we takin's shots to the chin
And simply navigating journeys that was hard to begin
Y'all might have to gone and pardon my pen
The same way I pray to God for Him to pardon my sin
This the type of life you gotta commend
To even understand this type of life, you gotta come in
So come down (So come down, so come down, so come down)
So come down (So come down, so come down)
I said this the type of life that you gotta commend
To even understand this type of life you gotta come in
So come down (So come down. so come down, so come down)
So come down (So come down, so come down)
I might come down cause I been high up off this life shit
Gotta pass it to you my nigga so you experience it
Still on the fence like "do I really want this famous shit"
Take a trip into the future, see how I might handle it
Hoes callin' me Sir just to hop on dick
With a body so bad and her ass so sick
And she contagious so she spreadin' them cheeks, it's only for me
Not thinkin' bout the homie that she hit last week
Man that's old news and I'm tryna do a little weather change
Cause you know, once you reach this level, you don't live the same
I ain't mean to miss your phone calls like on the regular,
I'm givin' premium dick, they gassin' me or I'm fuelin' her
I don't really know, I feel I'm gettin' so lost
They eatin' me up, I'm guessin' that it's probably the sauce
And everybody want a picture cause I'm helpin' their clout
Another mother missing, guess she slept at my house
And I don't really think it's fair that your wife would have an affair
Carnival in her mouth, some might see and call that shit fair
I need to come down cause I'm living without a purpose
Thinking bout all I helped but also the ones I'm hurtin'
Need to come down to reality, only if I can make it back
Bad vibes coming like "did I do that"
If family don't really matter, that's probably why my wins low
I'm gettin' all this love but no one to actually love though
This the type of life you gotta commend
To even understand this type of life, you gotta come in
So come down (So come down, so come down, so come down)
So come down (So come down, so come down)
I said this the type of life that you gotta commend
To even understand this type of life you gotta come in
So come down (So come down. so come down, so come down)
So come down (So come down, so come down)
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Writer: Javarious Hopson, Markeith Seals
Copyright: Lyrics © NIGHT MOB PUBLISHING CO INTL, O/B/O DistroKid


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