Mr. Serv-on - Calm Down Na lyrics

[Mr. Serv-On] Whats up Zone baby? Zone drop this here Look here I usually never talk about what I got But every once in a while you know I'ma let you know something about it, but that's not me ya heard me I told ya, it ain't bout the fame and the b**hes and all that sh** there It's about being able to take care of mines But when you see me you gotsta calm down [Chorus] If you see me in the bank look calm down na If you see on the shine look calm down na If you see me in the parking lot runnin from stress That means I'm trying to get something boo please hold your mess If you see me in the bank look calm down na If you see on the shine look calm down na If you see me in the parking lot runnin from stress That means I'm trying to get something whodi please hold your mess [Verse One] I been having Rovers, been having TV's, been having begets in my ears So ain't nothing new with this bling bling here Been having a Benz, been having Vettes, been having a Rover Gotta house by the lake, look here ask Joe Claire, see I told ya Been having a thousand and fifty-two, been on the grind Been beatin a coward out of a pound of weed more than one time Been having this chick, been with your chick Been with two at one time, I'm kinda nasty I made them lick and kiss Been in shootouts, been in gang fights You said when you see me you was gonna pop me, when you saw me you couldn't breathe right Been bout high credit cards, been bout high checks You wanna Prada purse?, I want have of what it costs in s** [Chorus] [Verse Two] See me I been having plats in my mouth Been representin the South Used to wear a tank, (huh?) do you still ask 'em what I'm bout? Been number one on Billboard, been on BET (ha ha) Been in your bank writing bad checks with your I.D This something I buss to, f** to, slang to If I make a million on this here boo, you gon call me too (call me too) This something I smoke strong to, sell a dime to He say he bout beef, Pokey hit him, you saw him run too (ha ha) This is something I start sh** to, get wild to He on your album? I ain't tryin to start nothin, but I think he talkin bout you This something I club to, something I thug to Watch them boys over there they bout jackin don't say who (You?) [Chorus] [Verse Three] This something I creep to, something I get head to Will I tell Big V about you boo? (Uh-huh) Fo sho, I think he want some too (yeah) This something I make paper to, something I take b**hes shopping to (yeah) Look here that sh** she do you like, believe me it ain't new (nuh-uh) This something I give b**hes paper to, yeah I trick too You never gave a b**h paper for some p**y, you lying to me (fo sho) This something I jack to, something I bling my watch to Is that what you bout? Then whodi do what you do This is something I own my label to, something I own the ma**acres to I get all my paper, some of yall can't say the same too This is something I get my motherf**in gangsta walk on to (fo sho) ya heard me [Outro] That's what I'm talking about huh This is a little something to let yall know what I'm bout Ya know what I'm sayin, what I got and how I bring it and how I slang it Ya heard me look we gon do this like this