Stay Down

Slide up in the spot, got them Glocks with us
So when it goes down, y'all the cop getters
I'm always ready for when the ops visit
I'm no Killa, but got killers that shot niggas
So when u addressing me, do it proper
Or you'll get your tail busted like a lobster
Locs hanging outta the mask, u see a Rasta
U was talking outta your ass & now u pasta
Fam know I got ammo like Contra
With a cheat code, I'm in beast mode
I'm a King I don't bow to y'all
My only words is (pow) for y'all
Niggas always get weird in da club
Feeling like u got to prove you a thug
And not knowing how to handle your drugs
It get you drugged out & fucked up

Now, when shit get crazy
I'm coming out the trunk with the AK waving
Grandma used to tell me I need more patience
Fuck that I can't waste time
Let da strap give em facetime, u get clapped u gon lay down
Ain't getting up, u gon stay down, can't battle rap thru these rounds, all facts nigga

First of all, I make music and my shit's hot
Ya bitch used my new song for her tik Tok
Rap is not my destination, it's a pit stop
But until I die, I'll be a part of hip hop
I ain't with the mean mugging and the tuff talk
Got a couple heaters I don't want to dust off
Keep barking, I ain't with none of the mutt talk
Them the ones u snuff once and they rush off
Got you jumping out the window & u really soft
Tried to get me out my character and almost pulled it off
But you know I don't give no fucks
Cuz my insurance is on me, tucked
Plus I got more inside my truck
And I always got the hitters in the cut
Not knowing how to handle your drugs
Get u drugged out and fucked up

Now, when shit get crazy
I'm coming out the trunk with the AK waving
Grandma used to tell me I need more patience
Fuck that I can't waste time
Let da strap give em facetime, u get clapped u gon lay down
Ain't getting up, u gon stay down, can't battle rap thru these rounds, all facts nigga

I think I should remind em
I ain't really got ops cause I find em
Bitch trying me, he really friending for drugs
Escargot, you'll be eating a slug
Dome rocking, I ain't clocking all u fake thugs
Busy bottle Poppin right inside of the club
Know I keep the glocky right beside me snug
So before u jump, do u really want to die homie
Won't catch me without mines on me
Got a big Mac large fries on me
My homie got a whopper in da ride so sleep
Bet your eyes won't re, open up
You ever get too close to us
We blitzing, fourth down, u supposed to rush
And u ain't getting strudels when that toaster bust
Loyalty over a dollar, I'm loaded up motherfucker

Now, when shit get crazy
I'm coming out the trunk with the AK waving
Grandma used to tell me I need more patience
Fuck that I can't waste time
Let da strap give em facetime, u get clapped u gon lay down
Ain't getting up, u gon stay down, can't battle rap thru these rounds, all facts nigga