Shut It Down

[Hook: Chris Miles] That bass been bumpin' and we ain't gonna turn it down Our neighbors getting mad but we gon keep it loud Them drawers be droppin' when they see us come around Me and Traphik up in here and they know we gonna shut it down [Verse 1: Traphik] See everybody know what the name be now, when you play the sound so haters get back (Move!) Too fly like a bird or a plane, or a nerve with a brain with a crazy jet pack (Pwoosh!) Hey girl let me hit that, hit it raw like a steak I eat (Yup!) After I smash I'mma pass it to Chris, he look young but he got a fake ID (Yes!) What's good? I'm boucin' around the talk of the town when I'm in my hood (Yea!) OGs in the block know me they be like youngin' as you should (Yea!) When I throw that D, they know it's me all bitches wanna catch it (Hey!) From the classy ones to the trashy ones I make 'em all get ratchet (Ratchet!) So that's it, you're plastic, and my watch is a gold one Your girl got a flat screen booty, my girls looking like the old ones (Yeaaaa!) Yo Tim that's cool son, but really I don't give a fuck Tim pac I rep for the west and I'm about to hit em up, (Westside!) I'm a beast I'mma boss, bitch I am godly (Yes!) Every single thing you ever wanted, I embody (Uh!) A pimp like Bonnie Simpson and I catch some hate for it But I'm so legendary you ain't gotta wait for it. (Bitch!) [Hook: Chris Miles] That bass been bumpin' and we ain't gonna turn it down Our neighbors getting mad but we gon keep it loud Them drawers be droppin' when they see us come around Me and Traphik up in here and they know we gonna shut it down [Verse 2: Chris Miles] Hello, ghetto, what the hell you're tryna do? Kill me on my own track I don't even like you I do damage and nobody in the world with the similar flow and real talent Spin it Get a bit of it into your brain when I fucking come around Whether that you coming down a bit but I will never stop though And even everywhere but got no acto I go Godzilla man I wonder, is it possible to rhyme so fly with some Im a prodigy, honestly I could be dope but Im not even trying no lie oh my It's Chris Miles with a flow that defies, hes got C Flies See my swag when I come up in the building Me and Tim we about to make a killin' really I ain't even playing with the men, your girl chillin' but she sayin' that she isn't You sayin' you a man but you lookin' like a pussy Chris Miles go hard to the pain cause youre about to get it Make it, forget them haters I come in there river that the long Nigga, we're spitting the fire that get them lames jealous Soon as yall start I edit, lemme spit it Hop on the track, lil kid but they giving him a case of ganz When I step up they step down and stretch the facts Well it depends where I got my first central catch You can try to run the game with your asthma I go crazy like Taz does Yea we ahead of all yall, man Traphik aint even in traffic easy [Hook: Chris Miles] That bass been bumpin and we ain't gonna turn it down Our neighbors getting mad but we gon keep it loud Them drawers be droppin when they see us come around Me and Traphik up in here and they know we gonna shut it down