Down Bad
These niggas talking shit I know that they gone fold
I got that chopper with me baby I'm gone blow
I got some demons tryna chase me for my soul
Them niggas wasn't tryna help when I was broke
When I was down bad
I couldn't eat yea I was real mad
Now a nigga up I'm spending real cash
Walk out Gucci Prada like drip splash
They like oh damn
Hop out with them choppers nigga hit you in yo head
Niggas tryna roll with me they know I stack my bred
And I can't fuck with no goofy he fucked up in the head
You best go get to running them choppas fill you with led
Oh yea
I bought me some Gucci I bought me some Prada so don't you be talking
Cuts in my jeans money fall out when a nigga be walking
Bullets be flying hit you in yo legs now you be crawling
And I cannot fuck with a nigga he tryna look inside of my wallet
I stay with a beam
It's JSupreme
Walk around with a nine
Boy why you trippen
London like Tipton
Bad bitch she mine
Niggas tryna cross me
One to many times
Had to look back in the past nigga you is not my slime
Had to take a second yea had to slow it down
Had to come up from the ground
Tryna be a bigger man now
Yea yea
These niggas talking shit I know that they gone fold
I got that chopper with me baby I'm gone blow
I got some demons tryna chase me for my soul
Them niggas wasn't tryna help when I was broke
When I was down bad
I couldn't eat yea I was real mad
Now a nigga up I'm spending real cash
Walk out Gucci Prada like drip splash
They like oh damn
I got that chopper with me baby I'm gone blow
I got some demons tryna chase me for my soul
Them niggas wasn't tryna help when I was broke
When I was down bad
I couldn't eat yea I was real mad
Now a nigga up I'm spending real cash
Walk out Gucci Prada like drip splash
They like oh damn
Hop out with them choppers nigga hit you in yo head
Niggas tryna roll with me they know I stack my bred
And I can't fuck with no goofy he fucked up in the head
You best go get to running them choppas fill you with led
Oh yea
I bought me some Gucci I bought me some Prada so don't you be talking
Cuts in my jeans money fall out when a nigga be walking
Bullets be flying hit you in yo legs now you be crawling
And I cannot fuck with a nigga he tryna look inside of my wallet
I stay with a beam
It's JSupreme
Walk around with a nine
Boy why you trippen
London like Tipton
Bad bitch she mine
Niggas tryna cross me
One to many times
Had to look back in the past nigga you is not my slime
Had to take a second yea had to slow it down
Had to come up from the ground
Tryna be a bigger man now
Yea yea
These niggas talking shit I know that they gone fold
I got that chopper with me baby I'm gone blow
I got some demons tryna chase me for my soul
Them niggas wasn't tryna help when I was broke
When I was down bad
I couldn't eat yea I was real mad
Now a nigga up I'm spending real cash
Walk out Gucci Prada like drip splash
They like oh damn
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Writer(s): Jerome Sales
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