Down 'N' Out
Down an out down to the last no one that I coulda called
I hear the cap they claim they real I'm so use to dealing frauds
I'm knowing the heights leaping wit faith now I know the feeling of frogs
I'm hearing the hate it's shade on my name but still Imma stand tall
How can I fall
The way the I move is so different from y'all
Play with the hoes that play with nose yea I stay with ball
I'm so outta sight my vibe is just right Shit i might be from Marz
I think she groupie she drive hoopdy she stay fuckin on Stars
She like the Zans I think I'm man I just got some footballs and bars
Not caring bout weave while smoking my weed
Dropping the tops on the cars
Don't care bout speed they way that in talk was taught how get off
Just being steez I'm plug with the east so it' chrome all over my hearts
I'm not popping beans no not a fiend this a load I had I just bought
I get lost in the sauce this my kinda art might lose my train of thought
Just a hunch maybe I thinking to much
Really gotta a lot goin on
Hold a lot of pain so I put it in a song
Feel some type of way no rich homie quan
Down an out down to the last no one that I coulda called
I hear the cap they claim they real I use to dealing frauds
I'm knowing the heights leaping wit faith now I know the feeling of frogs
I'm hearing hate it's shade on my name but still Imma stand tall
How can I fall
I fuck with the hoes I fuck on the bros an all
The ice on my wrist might get me kiss leaves all the hoes in aw
I stick to my type no getting wife but known to keep me pawg
Yea I'm a dawg need new car an crib with a big yard
I'm talking land
I move by pound you move by gram
This how who I am I collect hoes you collects cans
Some call us twins we dealings with dimes here in the end
I fuck and dip she giving me chip but you need hand
You getting money I'm not dummy I don't understand
They lie to hoes bout money poles but the truth on the stand
How am I lame I stay in lane but my steez is still demand
Just the man piping her then I disappeared
Down an out down to the last no one that I coulda called
I hear the cap they claim they real I use to dealing frauds
I'm knowing the heights leaping wit faith now I know the feeling of frogs
I'm hearing hate it's shade on my name but still Imma stand tall
How can I fall
I hear the cap they claim they real I'm so use to dealing frauds
I'm knowing the heights leaping wit faith now I know the feeling of frogs
I'm hearing the hate it's shade on my name but still Imma stand tall
How can I fall
The way the I move is so different from y'all
Play with the hoes that play with nose yea I stay with ball
I'm so outta sight my vibe is just right Shit i might be from Marz
I think she groupie she drive hoopdy she stay fuckin on Stars
She like the Zans I think I'm man I just got some footballs and bars
Not caring bout weave while smoking my weed
Dropping the tops on the cars
Don't care bout speed they way that in talk was taught how get off
Just being steez I'm plug with the east so it' chrome all over my hearts
I'm not popping beans no not a fiend this a load I had I just bought
I get lost in the sauce this my kinda art might lose my train of thought
Just a hunch maybe I thinking to much
Really gotta a lot goin on
Hold a lot of pain so I put it in a song
Feel some type of way no rich homie quan
Down an out down to the last no one that I coulda called
I hear the cap they claim they real I use to dealing frauds
I'm knowing the heights leaping wit faith now I know the feeling of frogs
I'm hearing hate it's shade on my name but still Imma stand tall
How can I fall
I fuck with the hoes I fuck on the bros an all
The ice on my wrist might get me kiss leaves all the hoes in aw
I stick to my type no getting wife but known to keep me pawg
Yea I'm a dawg need new car an crib with a big yard
I'm talking land
I move by pound you move by gram
This how who I am I collect hoes you collects cans
Some call us twins we dealings with dimes here in the end
I fuck and dip she giving me chip but you need hand
You getting money I'm not dummy I don't understand
They lie to hoes bout money poles but the truth on the stand
How am I lame I stay in lane but my steez is still demand
Just the man piping her then I disappeared
Down an out down to the last no one that I coulda called
I hear the cap they claim they real I use to dealing frauds
I'm knowing the heights leaping wit faith now I know the feeling of frogs
I'm hearing hate it's shade on my name but still Imma stand tall
How can I fall
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Writer(s): Justin Kennedy
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