Lyrics Gucci Mane – Tone It Down
Text:
It’s Gucci
Droptop
Right now
Wizop
Chris Brown:
Wop, wop, wop, wop
VVS the wrist (Wrist)
Wop, wop, wop, wop
Might steal your bitch (bitch)
Wop, wop, wop, wop
Yeah, yeah, VVS the wrist (wrist)
Wop, wop, wop, wop
Might steal your bitch
Tone that shit down
You ain’t ever ball like this
Tone that shit down (oh why)
Tell me who gon’ ball like this
Tone that shit down
You ain’t ever ball like this
Tone that shit down
Tell me who gon’ ball like this
Gucci Mane:
Huh, pull up, froze up, with the door up
Chopper in the club, I don’t care who show up
Watch lookin’ like a glow up, when I throw up
East side Bouldercrest Road where I growed up
Hold up, lil homie tone it down
‘Cause the jewelry that you rockin’ is for kids, I’m a grown up
Sat courtside right next to the owner
Big gold boulders, in my Rollie
Look like Fred Flintstone when he wanna pick a stone up
If everybody got a watch like that
Then why would I want that watch? I’m a loner
Damn near had the temper tantrum,
Cause he got that car ‘fore I got it, now I really don’t wanna
You never seen a nigga glow up like this
Not a nigga that was trappin’ on a corner
Chris Brown:
Wop, wop, wop, wop
VVS the wrist (VVS the wrist)
Wop, wop, wop, wop
Might steal your bitch (might steal your bitch)
Wop, wop, wop, wop
Yeah, yeah, VVS the wrist (VVS the wrist)
Wop, wop, wop, wop
Might steal your bitch
Tone that shit down
You ain’t ever ball like this
Tone that shit down (oh why)
Tell me who gon’ ball like this
Tone that shit down
You ain’t ever ball like this
Tone that shit down
Tell me who gon’ ball like this
Gucci Mane:
Gucci Mane and CB, jewelry lookin 3D
Tryna be like me, ain’t easy
Niggas hate me, women wanna date me
‘Cause I got all these VVS pieces
In that Great thing
2018 Rolls Royce truck no reason (huh)
Water on my time piece wetter than a Fiji
Parked in front of the St Regis
Artists wanna meet me
Ballin’ like an athlete, but I ball all four seasons
Diamonds, dancing just like Breezy
Take it easy, Breezy go easy
Big stones in all my pieces
Gucci Mane stunt like Meechy
Jewelery so cold, I’m sneezin’
Pull up South Beach, no season
Chris Brown:
Tone that shit down
You ain’t ever ball like this
Tone that shit down (oh why)
Tell me who gon’ ball like this
Tone that shit down
You ain’t ever ball like this
Tone that shit down
Tell me who gon’ ball like this
Yeah, four, four, drippin’
I be on a hunnids rolls
Fire weed, hit it
Have a nigga seeing ghost
Tell me what to do, ’cause I’m tryna get to know you
Champagne, takin’ shots
Won’t have a hangover
Wop, wop, wop, wop
VVS the wrist (VVS the wrist)
Wop, wop, wop, wop
Might steal your bitch (might steal your bitch)
Wop, wop, wop, wop
Yeah, yeah, VVS the wrist (VVS the wrist)
Wop, wop, wop, wop
Might steal your bitch
Tone that shit down
You ain’t ever ball like this
Tone that shit down (oh why)
Tell me who gon’ ball like this
Tone that shit down
You ain’t ever ball like this
Tone that shit down
Tell me who gon’ ball like this
Tone that shit down
Tone that shit down
Tone that shit down
You ain’t ever ball like this
Tone that shit down
Tell me who gon’ ball like this