Down

Bout to get psychotic
I admit I'm kinda sick and I don't spit, I vomit
Shawty like my sonics and I got it if she want it
All she gotta do is be my Yonce, come and check up on it
Get this D
All up in her pocket
Then I pick it wicked slick and get to lickin on it
Way I lay it down, them haters so upset about it
Let them motherfuckers know that I don't give a shit about it
Doesn't bother me

I don't think you understand
Ain't no way I'm going down with the upper hand
Step away if you ain't down with the ruckus
That's the only fucking way we hold it down in the motherland
I said
I don't think you get it, tho
You ain't down to get it in, you ain't admissible
Step away if you ain't down with the ruckus
That's the only fucking way we hold it down in the motherland

Ok, I'm down to fuck the system up
If you with me, let's get litty and let shit erupt
You are dealing with the vibe of a higher up
Even if you tried to rise above, it ain't high enough
You could get a little higher, tho
Talking entry level to the league
Show you how to blow through competition like a breeze
Bitch, please
Gotta keep it double with the Ds
And the heat stay a million degrees
Yadadadamean?

I don't think you understand
Ain't no way I'm going down with the upper hand
Step away if you ain't down with the ruckus
That's the only fucking way we hold it down in the motherland
I said
I don't think you get it, tho
You ain't down to get it in, you ain't admissible
Step away if you ain't down with the ruckus
That's the only fucking way we hold it down in the motherland



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Writer(s): Ekke Kanda
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