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Don't Bun It Down lyrics
When it come to being 'Trill', I'm a litmus test, I run it like a fitness test
And when it come to making history, I'm like Jo son
A million ways to die, you already chose one
A million dollars stacked, it sounds like a good beginning
We on the top now go back and tell the hook we winning
And while ya there, let 'em know we did it just for them
I made them cough the cash up and left them just the phlegm
Is that the 'King Of The Trill?' Go tell 'em, "Yes, it's him"
And his testosterone is up who's got the estrogen
I like your girl and I think she like me even more
I hit her with that heave and hoe and them I'm leaving bro
The Dirty South's finest and Dirty South's behind us
Now that's a plus on the report card, not a minus
Keep your security blankets because I'm not your lighters
You got a problem with us, you know it's just as hard to find us
Uhh, since your telling on me, tell the world 'bout me
Ask your girl about me, she probably tell you that I
Put it down, put it down
You know how I put it down, put it down
Every time I come around
Just bought a car, the nigga pimp owned it
I threw some tints on it, he would have loved it
I put it down, put it down
You know how I put it down, put it down
Every time I come around
They know I'm on a Port Arthur state of mind
Southern superstar status, I elevate the crime
My time is money, so I put some money on my time
Lightening on the Breitling so exciting when you see that shine
We on that leather, that's before it's never even thought of
I broke my bread and fed the team just like the Holy Father
I helped the blind to see and kept it G just like I oughta
The only thing that's left for us to do is walk on water
We playing all four quarters 'til the clock expire
So 'til I see the ref waving, I will not retire
My flow is still official and I still got the fire
Can't take your eyes off me like when you watch 'The Wire'
And in '0-10, we finna go in
So let the opposition know there is no win
And I am no firend, so put your hand down
And tell 'em stand down before it's man down
Uhh, since your telling on me, tell the world 'bout me
Ask your girl about me, she probably tell you that I
Put it down, put it down
You know how I put it down, put it down
Every time I come around
Just bought a car, the nigga pimp owned it
I threw some tints on it, he would have loved it
I put it down, put it down
You know how I put it down, put it down
Every time I come around
'Round, I got a hundred girls on each phone
Drissy Drake man,Young Sweet Jones
I never cheat unless you count the girls I cheat on
I know you can't bring every single one you meet home
Home sick just when I thought I was sick of home
Losing track of time every day we switching zones
Drizzy Hendrix, I'm just backstage getting stoned
Thank me later, man, a million copies shipped and gone
Overboard nigga, I'm quotin' more nigga
Results are in I guess you should have voted more, nigga
Swimming in the money, y'all just float ashore nigga
Never drowning, what the fuck you think this boat is for, nigga
Yeah, I'm quick to take an R'n'B diva out
I'll bring some friends, she'll bring some friends that know what we about
And when it's done, I'll put some slippers on and see them out
And tip the driver to make sure he take the scenic route
I swear these women living like they tryna write a book after
But I'm just trying to keep it G for my chapter
Listen to my words, see just what I mean
Rest in peace to Chad Butler everyday I'm riding clean, damn
Uhh, since your telling on me, tell the world 'bout me
Ask your girl about me, she probably tell you that I
Put it down, put it down
You know how I put it down, put it down
Every time I come around
Just bought a car, the nigga pimp owned it
I threw some tints on it, he would have loved it
I put it down, put it down
You know how I put it down, put it down
Every time I come around
Uhh, since your telling on me, tell the world 'bout me
Ask your girl about me, she probably tell you that I
Put it down, put it down
You know how I put it down, put it down
Every time I come around
Just bought a car, the nigga pimp owned it
I threw some tints on it, he would have loved it
I put it down, put it down
You know how I put it down, put it down
Every time I come around
Part of these releases
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- Track 2 on Best of Yellowman
- 1 Hit The Road Jack
- 3 Mi Hot
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