[Lyric] Pipe Down (kian pronto)

[Intro]
Don't ever try to lie to me (No)
I know you won't ride for me (No)
Like Polo G, I still got all of the finer things
Gucci, Prada, Fendi, uh, I got on designer things
VVS' on my ring, but I ain't gon' wife a thing
(Uh, uh, uh-uh)
(Uh, uh, uh-uh)
(Uh, uh, uh-uh)
Uh

[Chorus]
If we ain't talkin' 'bout money, I don't give a fuck 'bout what you say (Nah)
'Cause I been getting money, getting guala every day (Uh)
Pop out in that 'Rarri, just like Tay-K, do the race (Skrrt)
If we got a problem I put this Ruger to your face (Fire)
Rock out, with my niggas in this bitch, and we gon' ride out (Uh-huh)
Was all up in my feelings, but I want you right now (Uh-huh)
In the club and I ain't gon' pipe down (Pipe down), I ain't gon' pipe down (No)

[Verse 1]
Walk up in the stu' and tear it up (Uh-huh)
I don't ever really give a fuck (Woah, wait-wait)
So much going through my head
Think it's time for me to smoke this blunt (Gas)
Put all my feelings under the rug (Uh-huh)
Don't even try to lie to me (No)
I know you won't ride for me (No)
Like Polo G, I still got all of the finer things
Gucci, Prada, Fendi, uh, I got on designer things
VVS' on my ring, but I ain't gon' wife a thing, oh
Move in silence, you know how I be, I don't gotta speak (Uh-huh)
In the cut with a Glock on me, yeah, it got a beam (Uh-huh)
I don't want no love, I just want the cheese (Uh-huh)
I ain't gon' fall back when I got so much ahead of me (Uh, uh)
Time flies by (Yeah), gotta get it right (Yeah)
I done fucked up (What?), too many times (Uh-huh)
Get so lost in my mind, but I'm still on my grind (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm up all night tryna figure out why I
Ain't got no friends up in here no more (Uh, oh-oh-oh)
Losin' my sanity, yeah, I'm sure (Oh-oh-oh)
All of my plans for the year are gone, but bitch, I'm on
[Verse 2]
(I could flex in this bitch)
(Uh, diamonds on my wrist)
(All these bitches wanna suck my dick)
(Uh, you know I'm really the shit)
(All these niggas wanna talk they shit)
(Ah, but can they talk this shit?)
(Uh, can't fuck wit my clique)
(Uh, bitch, I flood my wrist)
I just stay in my own lane, doin' my own thing
Fuck all these hoes, man, I swear they all the same
(I know one day I'ma be on top)
(But for now, oh, oh)
Uh

[Chorus]
If we ain't talkin' 'bout money, I don't give a fuck 'bout what you say (Nah)
'Cause I been getting money, getting guala every day (Uh)
Pop out in that 'Rarri, just like Tay-K, do the race (Skrrt)
If we got a problem I put this Ruger to your face (Fire)
Rock out, with my niggas in this bitch, and we gon' ride out (Uh-huh)
Was all up in my feelings, but I want you right now (Uh-huh)
In the club and I ain't gon' pipe down (Pipe down), I ain't gon' pipe down (No)