Down Bad (feat. Kaesar)
Hitting On the bong smoking joints for a week
Down Bad struggled now we up and we eat
You owe us all the guap now we pull up to yo feet
Two Twin glocks on your head now we eat
Now you down bad down bad
Looking at yo face
And you frown bad frown bad
Make it all today
Don't wait
Til they try to eat it off yo plate
Sippin on da lean
Wit the good ole cranbule
Fucking on da thot
Now she hear me in da bass
And I can't explain
Grew up in violence they showing no pain
Walk in da alley they snatching yo chain
That bih so bad might set you up just wait
Yea you better wait
Keep on a look out dont wanna be late
Lungs full of smoke and glock full of hate
I ain't stuck on my pill bih I'm stuck in my ways
Internet gangster you stay on the comments
Stop all the capping just say you don't got it
Now you down bad down bad
Fucking on these bitches that we been had been had
You smoking on the mid
We out here smoking sum straight gas straight gas
Hitting On the bong smoking joints for a week
Down Bad struggled now we up and we eat
You owe us all the guap now we pull up to yo feet
Two Twin glocks on your head now we eat
Now you down bad down bad
Looking at yo face
And you frown bad frown bad
Make it all today
Don't wait
Til they try to eat it off yo plate
Sippin on da lean
Wit the good ole cranbule
Fucking on da thot
Now she hear me in da bass
And I can't explain
Grew up in violence they showing no pain
Walk in da alley they snatching yo chain
That bih so bad might set you up just wait
Down Bad struggled now we up and we eat
You owe us all the guap now we pull up to yo feet
Two Twin glocks on your head now we eat
Now you down bad down bad
Looking at yo face
And you frown bad frown bad
Make it all today
Don't wait
Til they try to eat it off yo plate
Sippin on da lean
Wit the good ole cranbule
Fucking on da thot
Now she hear me in da bass
And I can't explain
Grew up in violence they showing no pain
Walk in da alley they snatching yo chain
That bih so bad might set you up just wait
Yea you better wait
Keep on a look out dont wanna be late
Lungs full of smoke and glock full of hate
I ain't stuck on my pill bih I'm stuck in my ways
Internet gangster you stay on the comments
Stop all the capping just say you don't got it
Now you down bad down bad
Fucking on these bitches that we been had been had
You smoking on the mid
We out here smoking sum straight gas straight gas
Hitting On the bong smoking joints for a week
Down Bad struggled now we up and we eat
You owe us all the guap now we pull up to yo feet
Two Twin glocks on your head now we eat
Now you down bad down bad
Looking at yo face
And you frown bad frown bad
Make it all today
Don't wait
Til they try to eat it off yo plate
Sippin on da lean
Wit the good ole cranbule
Fucking on da thot
Now she hear me in da bass
And I can't explain
Grew up in violence they showing no pain
Walk in da alley they snatching yo chain
That bih so bad might set you up just wait
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Vazquez
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