Come Down Pt 3 (Interlude)

Lyrics
[Intro] Sure, sure, sure, sure Hold up, phone up, pick up, hang up, turn up Uno dos, double phone, double phone, aye Aye, aye Count it with your hands, count up all the bands [Robb Bank$] Aye Nuri cut that shit down Turn that shit down bro Turn that mothafucka down C2 bitch! Yeah you already know who it is Phone Griffith, Sir Griffith, the One, Hawk-of-light, all of that, we here I'd like to thank KTT for doubting me The internet for doubting me Calendars fans for doubting me You understand me? I gave you what you wanted, you know what I'm saying I gave you all the little smooth cloud rap There it go, you have it All that, you understand We gotta give them something a little bit hard you know this shit been real sweet, this shit been real sweet since I've been, you know.. Hailing Satan and such, you know what I'm sayin' for the whole summer Been waiting to drop this shit on yall bitch ass niggas You niggas got their butts on the sink Niggas been out here trying to talk down on the Byrd nigga, the militia, you smell me? So, it's time for me to give you a little something harder Drop that hard shit on they ass Nuri SSET!
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- Robb Bank$