DOWN OUT
They don't know Meo
Meo talk down to yo crew
Meo go get to that loot
Meo walk in no shoes
Meo walk out with yo bitch
Meo ride out with that switch
Sold yo drip
Stole yo flick
Meo just win no lose
Meo go big Papoose
Meo got big on business
Meo got in with riches
Meo just tryna go get it
Meo don't know what they say
That's okay
Meo still bigger than bigger
Meo still richer than richer
Meo ain't that drug dealer
Meo go Meo for short
Meo gon kill yo sport
Lemme get right
I was on top in that S2K Ludacris go fight
3k HP straight to the wheel and them tires might squeal but the 2JZ just fly
I been walking in through the back door catch my drift and roll my bitch on sight
Still would go in on a geese
When you do it like this
Then there ain't shit they could say
Bombs coming in on the bay
We could do it all day
When the chop just spray better pray
Lil bro it's me and young Rezzo
The choppa extendo and everyone else is gon die
We on the block like Lego
Go crazy like Leto and yes bitch im talking bout Jared
Coming in hot like Eggo not playing Nintendo cause i just go down and go out
Back in this bitch
Back in the cut
Woah
All of my brothers we up
Im with the money im counting it up
I'm with your bitch lemme keep it a buck
for real
Im up for real
I'm stuck for real
Bad bitch she wanna gimme the top
I'm in the z just look at me pullin out the lot
Kicking coolin it up in the motherfucking yacht
Im back in this bitch
Im back with a biddie
Aye
Back in the 6ix like im drizzy
I fuck on that thot and i think her name lizzy or sandy
I take off her panties
Im up in the phantom my first name is Danny
She loving on me like some colorful candy
She loving the way that i uh
Way that i bend her
Mixing this bitch like a blender
Im keeping it up
And I go down out
Drown out
All that fake that's coming from the earth
I'm doing routes on routes on routes
I just can't stop I'm going berserk
And I won't sweat won't switch that bitch
When I show out and put in that work
If you do one on one with me that smack down look like it's gon hurt
And I still touch don't miss that bitch
I just finesse throw out that shirt
Shits just getting too personal but you know me that's how I lurk
Brodie gon walk down with stick keep talking tough and you get murked
Ain't no homocide gang in here but you could still get on a shirt
But that shorty with it
Euro gon step on the block with a pivot
Holes in your boy like a mother fucking divot
I'm with the gang and we hopping like ribbit
I'm with with gang and we rocking out
If you try finessing we taking yo hoe and yo life
I could put together and my brothers they all right
Dripping in water in the diamonds they all ice
Slipping and sliding up in the water
Your bitch is calling me father
I'm tryna just do it cordial
I'm tripping out in a portal
The supercharger a quarter
I TC the whip and i wanna VV
Fuck all you bitches and snitches you never see me
Fuck all the people that had ran out on my life
Through the wrong and the right
Hella snakes in the pipe
And they gonna get pipe
Through the thick of the night
Ima make it suffice
yea yea
Meo talk down to yo crew
Meo go get to that loot
Meo walk in no shoes
Meo walk out with yo bitch
Meo ride out with that switch
Sold yo drip
Stole yo flick
Meo just win no lose
Meo go big Papoose
Meo got big on business
Meo got in with riches
Meo just tryna go get it
Meo don't know what they say
That's okay
Meo still bigger than bigger
Meo still richer than richer
Meo ain't that drug dealer
Meo go Meo for short
Meo gon kill yo sport
Lemme get right
I was on top in that S2K Ludacris go fight
3k HP straight to the wheel and them tires might squeal but the 2JZ just fly
I been walking in through the back door catch my drift and roll my bitch on sight
Still would go in on a geese
When you do it like this
Then there ain't shit they could say
Bombs coming in on the bay
We could do it all day
When the chop just spray better pray
Lil bro it's me and young Rezzo
The choppa extendo and everyone else is gon die
We on the block like Lego
Go crazy like Leto and yes bitch im talking bout Jared
Coming in hot like Eggo not playing Nintendo cause i just go down and go out
Back in this bitch
Back in the cut
Woah
All of my brothers we up
Im with the money im counting it up
I'm with your bitch lemme keep it a buck
for real
Im up for real
I'm stuck for real
Bad bitch she wanna gimme the top
I'm in the z just look at me pullin out the lot
Kicking coolin it up in the motherfucking yacht
Im back in this bitch
Im back with a biddie
Aye
Back in the 6ix like im drizzy
I fuck on that thot and i think her name lizzy or sandy
I take off her panties
Im up in the phantom my first name is Danny
She loving on me like some colorful candy
She loving the way that i uh
Way that i bend her
Mixing this bitch like a blender
Im keeping it up
And I go down out
Drown out
All that fake that's coming from the earth
I'm doing routes on routes on routes
I just can't stop I'm going berserk
And I won't sweat won't switch that bitch
When I show out and put in that work
If you do one on one with me that smack down look like it's gon hurt
And I still touch don't miss that bitch
I just finesse throw out that shirt
Shits just getting too personal but you know me that's how I lurk
Brodie gon walk down with stick keep talking tough and you get murked
Ain't no homocide gang in here but you could still get on a shirt
But that shorty with it
Euro gon step on the block with a pivot
Holes in your boy like a mother fucking divot
I'm with the gang and we hopping like ribbit
I'm with with gang and we rocking out
If you try finessing we taking yo hoe and yo life
I could put together and my brothers they all right
Dripping in water in the diamonds they all ice
Slipping and sliding up in the water
Your bitch is calling me father
I'm tryna just do it cordial
I'm tripping out in a portal
The supercharger a quarter
I TC the whip and i wanna VV
Fuck all you bitches and snitches you never see me
Fuck all the people that had ran out on my life
Through the wrong and the right
Hella snakes in the pipe
And they gonna get pipe
Through the thick of the night
Ima make it suffice
yea yea
Credits
Writer(s): Joaquín Pérez, Larry Perez
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