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Stand Down! (Bonus Track) Video (MV)




Performed By: Vietto
Length: 2:18
Written by: Tristan Irvin




Vietto - Stand Down! (Bonus Track) Lyrics




Stand down, these mac rounds make ya lay down
Walk down with them shots no rebound
Yeah now, my diamonds dancing like chris brown
We had her first and I heard dat you cuffed down
Background, i make ya hoe ride the greyhound
We slip slide on yo block no playground
Man down, we dont back down we inbound
Stand down, before i make ya ass make no sounds

This glock pop lock and drop
You cannot rap thats why ya shit flopped
Look at dat smop she slop on the top
And I got the blocks like we in big lots
I got 20 chains on but im not tryna floss
How you say you a boss but you looking real lost
That shit is real boring boy give me the aux
He penny pinching like he playing coin toss

I'll talk to her but i wont give her cock
Like buffalo wild wings i got the sauce
Remember i was broke i was breaking law
Im rocking a bape shark this is not jaw
She said Vietto can you f*ck me raw
But i don't even wanna f*ck her at all
No I dont shoot shots im not John Wall
How you got my number bitch how did you call
When I was down on my ass where the f*ck was yall
Wait hold up can you stop, wait hold up can you pause
I call up yung flexso we flexing on yall
She give me head first then i knock down her walls
You aint robbed nothing you got that chain from the mall
How you say up next but ya shit always fall
Cant walk in my shoes so you better just crawl
My niggas rocking red and black just like darth maul

Stand down, these mac rounds make ya lay down
Walk down with them shots no rebound
Yeah now, my diamonds dancing like chris brown
We had her first and I heard dat you cuffed down
Background, i make ya hoe ride the greyhound
We slip slide on yo block no playground
Man down, we dont back down we inbound
Stand down, before i make ya ass make no sounds
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Stand down, these mac rounds make ya lay down
Walk down with them shots no rebound
Yeah now, my diamonds dancing like chris brown
We had her first and I heard dat you cuffed down
Background, i make ya hoe ride the greyhound
We slip slide on yo block no playground
Man down, we dont back down we inbound
Stand down, before i make ya ass make no sounds

This glock pop lock and drop
You cannot rap thats why ya shit flopped
Look at dat smop she slop on the top
And I got the blocks like we in big lots
I got 20 chains on but im not tryna floss
How you say you a boss but you looking real lost
That shit is real boring boy give me the aux
He penny pinching like he playing coin toss

I'll talk to her but i wont give her cock
Like buffalo wild wings i got the sauce
Remember i was broke i was breaking law
Im rocking a bape shark this is not jaw
She said Vietto can you f*ck me raw
But i don't even wanna f*ck her at all
No I dont shoot shots im not John Wall
How you got my number bitch how did you call
When I was down on my ass where the f*ck was yall
Wait hold up can you stop, wait hold up can you pause
I call up yung flexso we flexing on yall
She give me head first then i knock down her walls
You aint robbed nothing you got that chain from the mall
How you say up next but ya shit always fall
Cant walk in my shoes so you better just crawl
My niggas rocking red and black just like darth maul

Stand down, these mac rounds make ya lay down
Walk down with them shots no rebound
Yeah now, my diamonds dancing like chris brown
We had her first and I heard dat you cuffed down
Background, i make ya hoe ride the greyhound
We slip slide on yo block no playground
Man down, we dont back down we inbound
Stand down, before i make ya ass make no sounds
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Writer: Tristan Irvin
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