Chuki Beats - Come Down (feat. Young Henny & Chuki Beats) lyrics

I blast through this industry Like a young k**er bee Every memory made me stride with my energy I told my dad he can calm down, just chill Don't worry bout a thing, bout to make a mill I'm still young but I seen a lot, did a lot Jumpshot on the moon Like a f**ing astronaut Yeah, that's how it goes Fly with my bro's, in their own design clothes (Still lit in this b**h) Aw sh**, that's how it is People hate cause they b**h say "what's my miss" But I can't see 'em They on level one I'm on level done, yeah I already won I said already won, man I did it twice Homies come and go but jungleboys there for life One trap house turn it every night Two sides of the city came together keep it thight (oh damn, oh damn, oh damn) Smash hits and cla**ics High hats and ba**ets Soon gone like magics So nice but tragic So fresh o' so clean in that all new outfit Let's get it, let's make it I sing it, I mean it, I do it For the poeple that stick around I use my town like a playground, I put it down Where we going up Jungleboys on top You can't make us stop You can't make us come down (you can't make us come down, you can't make us come down, you can't make us come down) Jungleboys here we come through Rolling dubes doing kung fu Don't give a f** about these dumb dudes Don't wanna be rudes, stay humble Ready to rumble, welcome to the jungle Man I'm chillin Me and my dogs in the building And we k** it, do you feel it Trynna make damn milli You b**h is a silly Now we finni get it Always keep it real Keep it one-hundred and fitty And you know we going blonde Just like a fetty And you know I'm pretty And yo b**h ready Damn, she said I was hella jiggy Must be the ganja the marihuana The one they chop without the one gun When I'm on the mic I make more noise than thunder If you f** with me you're going under If you s** a good dick, you might get a number You might get a number You might get the tip Yoy might get a cowgirl with a doggy stick My crew with that true sh** Bells with that henny Mags with the red eyes cause he smoking plenty Man suing twenty meter girl like Bob Jenny A hottie that's loyal and makes her own money (My boo) So gone, so cool Jungleboys in this b**h, kung fu