DOWN TO EARTH (feat. OTW & vaguebdz)

Brodie just shipped in the work Got that boy feelin' blue I popped him like a perc That bitch on her knees like she prayin in church Call bro free safety cus' he finna lurk I'm high in the sky but I'm still down to earth Used to be in the Chi' but I switched to the burbs Tell that lil' bitch goodbye kicked her to the curb In my hand be the fire give you the word Swear I'm too high still down to earth And I'm too fly kinda feel like a bird Yeah I'm too fly still down to earth Fuck what you sayin' it's fuck what you heard Louis V jacket on me okay Need a house in the hills had to relocate She tell me she loyal I know that she ain't Up the high beam help me see through the rain Smoke out the window I'm swervin through lanes These bitches want me and they after my fame Paint that boy head and I'm callin' him Aang JYJ or Jace like which one is your name Chop like Sosa bang bang bang Bitch broke my heart and her last name was Blaine Now I sip syrup just to ease all the pain Get popped like a bottle ain't talkin' champagne Poppin these bottles get neck from a model I'm switchin' these lanes yeah I'm goin' full throttle Going to fast I might fuck up the auto This that 762 and the tip of it hollow This that Glock 22 in the center the console I'm in love with the throat I'm in love with the tonsil Give you the word like the gospel Put him under the ground like a fossil Put him under the ground (gone) shh don't make a sound Drake with a drum kit unlimited rounds I'm clutchin' the pipe when I ride around town I'm clutchin' the pipe when I ride Double R what we stayin' inside She playin' around tell that lil' bitch goodbye Shoot his ass dead send him up to the sky Brodie just shipped in the work Got that boy feelin' blue I popped him like a perc That bitch on her knees like she prayin' in church Call bro free safety cus' he finna lurk I'm high in the sky but I'm still down to earth Used to be in the Chi' but I switched to the burbs Tell that lil' bitch goodbye kicked her to the curb In my hand be the fire give you the word Swear I'm too high still down to earth And I'm too fly kinda feel like a bird Yeah I'm too fly still down to earth Fuck what you sayin' it's fuck what you heard This off the dome I'm not writing a verse This off the dome I leave him in a hearse Glock in the duffel the Louis V purse If a problem come up I'ma handle it first She love how I'm sayin' the words And she loves how I'm so down to earth So down to earth but I'm high with the stars Know I don't rent but I'm rotatin' cars Run up on me you get smoked like cigars These hoes all on me and they chase like Jamar Choppa throw punches left right like a spar Im slangin' the rock just like fuckin' Lamar Bag in the air look like I care? keep me a smith like the prince of Bel Air Double G on me that's all that I wear You know it ain't fair No it aint fair' how I'm rockin' these clothes Choppa on me and it go where I go High all the time so it's hard to be low Glock 45 and that bitch love to blow Fuck her then she out the door wait Fuck her now she wants some Dolce Chop bisexual both ways Aim it at you and your hoe ayy Uppin the Glock and we aimin' I fully control her just like I'm gamin We do not rock with that set that you claimin' And no I don't fuck with that hoe that you namin No I don't fuck with her at all You think that's your bitch but it's me that she call She fuckin' with me cause my money stand tall Got me some shooters they're ready to ball All of this pressure my back to the wall Y'all boys just trippin' I'm better than y'all Y'all boys is trippin' we air out the block then we dippin Brodie just shipped in the work Got that boy feelin' blue I popped him like a perc That bitch on her knees like she prayin in church Call bro free safety cus' he finna lurk I'm high in the sky but I'm still down to earth Used to be in the Chi' but I switched to the burbs Tell that lil' bitch goodbye kicked her to the curb In my hand be the fire give you the word Swear I'm too high still down to earth And I'm too fly kinda feel like a bird Yeah I'm too fly still down to earth Fuck what you sayin' it's fuck what you heard He say I won't pull up that lil' boy in danger Gen 5 with no safety but one in the chamber Yo bitch hit me up if she ask me to change her I've been ballin' so hard I go straight to the majors Ice on my wrist like a glacier Sippin' Wock I'm in love with the flavor Run up on me you meetin' your maker Runnin' the town you can call me the mayor Chop that boy up like he ask for a taper Pockets they flooded with paper Walkin around like Darth Vader, 'Cause the red beam it look like a saber