D4TC

(Duckin' and weavin' the cops, woo!)

Down for the count, woah
Okay, yeah
Down for the count, woah
Yeah, okay, okay

Down for the count
That's what you get when you talk out the side of ya top
Still going in
I be on the road by ten
Duckin' and weaving the cops
Ain't no fake
Can't really be what I'm not
I don't really breathe when I'm hot
Back on the throne
You gone probably reach for the spot
But you cant be what you not

Down for the count, woah
Okay, yeah
Down for the count, woah
Yeah, okay, okay

Walk in a room and they see my flex
King of ring bout to beat my chest
They don't believe what I see I guess
With a drop like this ima drip like mess

Clean up clean up on aisle 2
Ain't number one cause I'm in that too
Buss down buss down rollie on you
Get that took with a side of yo boo

I do not see what's ahead of me
I do not care what you say if you dead to me
Living the life that I want is a dream
Know what I'm saying so fuck what you mean
I am not living if you are ahead of me
Keep it a hunned, perfected the recipe
Banging the pot and they all want a piece
Paying for mileage you paying for seats

I am ahead the game
And the people that's lacking behind are the worse
They be ones who hate you the most
But when you be poppin' they dapping up first
See what I see, hear what I say
Couple of minutes they thought it would hurt
See what I see, hear what I say
Give a minute they loving the verse

Down for the count, woah
Okay, yeah
Down for the count, woah
Yeah, okay, okay

Down for the count
That's what you get when you talk out the side of ya top
Still going in
I be on the road by ten
Duckin' and weaving the cops
Ain't no fake
Can't really be what I'm not
I don't really breathe when I'm hot
Back on the throne
You gone probably reach for the spot
But you cant be what you not

Down for the count, woah
Okay, yeah
Down for the count, woah
Yeah, okay, okay



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Writer(s): Theconnect
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