H03 G0 D0wn
I told that, yeah
I told that, yeah
I told that hoe go down
Fucking on your bitch, told that hoe go down
Keep my head up, I can see the falling crown
Blick with a stick, kill a whole fucking town
If I shoot, and I miss, you know we coming back around
Yeah, you fuck with them, you mess with us
Ain't nothing you do impressing us
We finna wipe your nose
You ain't been sneezing, God is blessing us
I fuck that bitch, so messy
Cause I made her breathing heavy
Does she want me? She can't get me
Man, I've had enough she plenty
Hope you can die behind those plans
Turn your enemies to friends
Turn the roaches in some bands
I went from golfing to a Benz
Protect your shit, what you own you don't pretend to have
Turn left right cheek, now you show that you are not a sav
We slicing up your gang, yeah
We ain't afraid to bang, yeah
We always keep the thang, yeah
Apologize or you'll get hanged, yeah
You fuck with us, we show the fang
So you can stop playing pretend
I'm not your fucking friend
We doing rituals to ascend
Fucking on your bitch, told that hoe go down
Keep my head up, I can see the falling crown
Blick with a stick, kill a whole fucking town
If I shoot, and I miss, you know we coming back around
Yeah, yeah, go down, bitch
I told that hoe go down
I told that hoe go down, bitch
I told that hoe go down
Go, go, go, go, go
I told that hoe go down, bitch
I told that hoe go down, bitch
I told that, yeah
I told that hoe go down
Fucking on your bitch, told that hoe go down
Keep my head up, I can see the falling crown
Blick with a stick, kill a whole fucking town
If I shoot, and I miss, you know we coming back around
Yeah, you fuck with them, you mess with us
Ain't nothing you do impressing us
We finna wipe your nose
You ain't been sneezing, God is blessing us
I fuck that bitch, so messy
Cause I made her breathing heavy
Does she want me? She can't get me
Man, I've had enough she plenty
Hope you can die behind those plans
Turn your enemies to friends
Turn the roaches in some bands
I went from golfing to a Benz
Protect your shit, what you own you don't pretend to have
Turn left right cheek, now you show that you are not a sav
We slicing up your gang, yeah
We ain't afraid to bang, yeah
We always keep the thang, yeah
Apologize or you'll get hanged, yeah
You fuck with us, we show the fang
So you can stop playing pretend
I'm not your fucking friend
We doing rituals to ascend
Fucking on your bitch, told that hoe go down
Keep my head up, I can see the falling crown
Blick with a stick, kill a whole fucking town
If I shoot, and I miss, you know we coming back around
Yeah, yeah, go down, bitch
I told that hoe go down
I told that hoe go down, bitch
I told that hoe go down
Go, go, go, go, go
I told that hoe go down, bitch
I told that hoe go down, bitch
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Writer(s): Cristian Grigoriu
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