Down
I know a lotta niggas wanna see me fall
I dropped my first single, niggas catch emotions
Now niggas hattin' and I'm not surprised
Fuck your bitch boy, she got empty pride
She fell inlove wit a GUCCI product
I still don't get why niggas beef wit Cass
Niggas feel they got somethin' to prove
Toss the coin and let the odds decide
Never gave a fuck about the other side
Thought of growin' up and livin' like a king
Champagne Pop Smoke R.I.P pour the Juice in the Wrld
(Huh)
You got niggas dyin' less than 25
I'm the dust like dope that got blown by the ceilin' fan
Stinky attitude wit my RUN PLK shirt
My city nigga, you gon' find me there
Snobby bitchеs nigga arrive in BOLT cars
Music bangin' loud, neighbours kinda krazy
Nevеr turn it down (Never!)
Met this other bitch Ayanda same night
She came over and we fuck all night
Fountain of youth, yeah I'm about to drown
Still do Rap nigga no deal
Cut school work just to make hits
My niggas still we was holdin' on
It's hard to do this shit day and night
Supersized, Superfly, Suicide
Stayed the same though niggas switched sides
Kicked off like a runaway train
Talkin' swagger that money I see
I need a Reverend to give me reference
I'm being relevant, so I can elevate
Couple of light blues, smoke some
Stay high nigga everyday
My short walk to freedom
Down Nigga
Down Nigga
Down Nigga
Down Down
Hold your applause coz I'm not done
Money money money money back
Tell these niggas I ain't gon' Holla back
Wit this Rap shit I came a long way
Your bitch said ma dick longer
I did some things, I'm not supposed to
Got these niggas call me Hulk Hogan
My bitch hot, She Max Logan
Feed the game, like I'm the cafeteria
I came from dirt, I'm the bacteria
Everythin' I do is spectacular
And all these niggas do is some shit regular
Chase your dreams coz life was never kind
Pray to God and fuck the mankind
Grind hard so you can enjoy the shine
Niggas hate me buh they still show smiles
They wanna be like me, buh got no guts
Rap's ill, I swear this ain't no Hype
You bunch of faggots, all you did was laugh
Now look at y'all tryna act real
Fuck that coz I ain't gon' forgive
I asked God for saviour
Now these niggas want favours
I mean I fuck wit ni haters
Down Nigga
Down Nigga
Down Nigga
Down Down
I dropped my first single, niggas catch emotions
Now niggas hattin' and I'm not surprised
Fuck your bitch boy, she got empty pride
She fell inlove wit a GUCCI product
I still don't get why niggas beef wit Cass
Niggas feel they got somethin' to prove
Toss the coin and let the odds decide
Never gave a fuck about the other side
Thought of growin' up and livin' like a king
Champagne Pop Smoke R.I.P pour the Juice in the Wrld
(Huh)
You got niggas dyin' less than 25
I'm the dust like dope that got blown by the ceilin' fan
Stinky attitude wit my RUN PLK shirt
My city nigga, you gon' find me there
Snobby bitchеs nigga arrive in BOLT cars
Music bangin' loud, neighbours kinda krazy
Nevеr turn it down (Never!)
Met this other bitch Ayanda same night
She came over and we fuck all night
Fountain of youth, yeah I'm about to drown
Still do Rap nigga no deal
Cut school work just to make hits
My niggas still we was holdin' on
It's hard to do this shit day and night
Supersized, Superfly, Suicide
Stayed the same though niggas switched sides
Kicked off like a runaway train
Talkin' swagger that money I see
I need a Reverend to give me reference
I'm being relevant, so I can elevate
Couple of light blues, smoke some
Stay high nigga everyday
My short walk to freedom
Down Nigga
Down Nigga
Down Nigga
Down Down
Hold your applause coz I'm not done
Money money money money back
Tell these niggas I ain't gon' Holla back
Wit this Rap shit I came a long way
Your bitch said ma dick longer
I did some things, I'm not supposed to
Got these niggas call me Hulk Hogan
My bitch hot, She Max Logan
Feed the game, like I'm the cafeteria
I came from dirt, I'm the bacteria
Everythin' I do is spectacular
And all these niggas do is some shit regular
Chase your dreams coz life was never kind
Pray to God and fuck the mankind
Grind hard so you can enjoy the shine
Niggas hate me buh they still show smiles
They wanna be like me, buh got no guts
Rap's ill, I swear this ain't no Hype
You bunch of faggots, all you did was laugh
Now look at y'all tryna act real
Fuck that coz I ain't gon' forgive
I asked God for saviour
Now these niggas want favours
I mean I fuck wit ni haters
Down Nigga
Down Nigga
Down Nigga
Down Down
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Writer(s): Bernard Ralehlaka
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