i look down versuri

i look down lyrics by CityBoy DC

Intro: DJ Holiday
Heavy in the streets, n*as
I can’t be quiet
Shit, n*a, every time I talk, that’s a 3 thou
Holiday season, bitch
Holiday
The motherfuckin’ street representative of real n*a radio!

Verse 1
I look down at my wrist, AP shinin’ like a bitch
I look down on the opps cause they all broke as shit
(The streets is hungry, players only)
I look down at my wrist, AP shinin’ like a bitch
I’m doin’ real fraud, IDK, what’s a glitch
These n*as, they be fraud, they gon’ end up in a ditch
The Porsche look like a frog, yeah, I told y’all that we rich
Walk inside the mall, I don’t see shit that I like
She ride it Kawasaki, I ain’t talkin’ bout the bike
I call my plug on FacеTime, I ain’t fuckin’ with the Skype
I’m thе man around this hood, you can come and check the hype
Got some plays in the New York so I’m gonna punch a flight
Yeah, the plug call me Yachty cause it’s gone in one night

Bridge
Attention haters, attention haters, Glime Season is in the building
(bitch)
HOLIDAY SEASON

Verse 2
I built this shit, brick by brick
She playing my songs, she wanna get lit
I hopped out the streets, had to go legit
I hopped back in the streets, I couldn’t quit
We snatchin’ them chains, n*a, don’t get hit
Drake in the back seat, came equipped
We on the highway, we won’t slip
We on the highway, taking trips (taking trips)

Outro
Hahahaha
HOLIDAY SEASON