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Down Here

Scarface

The Chronicles

2008

on that do' and that X
(Down here) we push 26 sitting low to the flo'
And double deuces on a truck, when I crawl by slow
(This year) I'm gonna switch it

On the road to success and i ain't slowing down Let a nigga throw me off track and I'ma
Knock him down let a bitch play me like a hoe, i'll leave
Her

Vigz you did it again
Let's get it
All 2020
Okay

I been plotting for a quarter of a century
94 baby, year that made me I was born a G
Dreams free,

Look out I'm in a future hole
Look out I'm in a future hole
Look out I'm in a future hole
And I don't know where to go

Year 2073
Only seven days

shit forever lucid dreamer never sleep
And if God made the world in 7 days then what's a week
And I'm on my creator grant thee abilities
And you already

well awoke on 7 senses
Kick in right throught the fuckin' door
Grab what's rightfully yours
Before I decompose I'm puttin it down
On the floor, what

clothes
Crack took over killed her soul
Got picked up by the Lady next door  

7 years later how I gotta find out?
Fucking cousins always running her mouth

say I came late
Bitch, I'm right on time
Let's get back to basics
Here by G-O-D's grace
Y'all niggas still live in the matrix
I ain't ever matriculate

to make some room
Remember I was seven
Looking up at heaven
Praying that my life get better by eleven
But it never did
I was in the mix
Had to get up out

when dey see that fat shit
Doing a hunnid down derb in some black shit
Clutching on dis Glock and I gotta mac jit
Lil bro ready to spin in a splat bitch

I just copped two Rolex cause it's two time past my time to blow
Trapped out down by Foley when I came up out a level four

Say they want me dead

unusual
Around twenty-four seven he gon' be lil' delusional
I got the addy, knocking, I been hearing that your daddy
Wanna meet me, 'fore I go out with your

dimes, two years later, I done bubbled up, just look at the grind
I ain't gonna lie, by 2025, the world finna be mine
A lot of niggas, dissing on Lil' Pit,

the past, now they mad 'cause I'm winning
Fell in love with the bands, and I ain't never pulling back
I'm on my shit bitch, I'll just let my craft do

Who the fuck are my friends
Who the fuck are my friends
Yeah when the fuck is this going to end
You sat on down
Invited me for coffee after class
Some

hiding the pain
I was struggling so early, had to check out the game

Seven years old, seen a body drop, that shit is insane
Devil on my shoulder while I'm

happy then getting upset
15 years of age going down the drain
All my fucking been going insane
Brung tears to ya eyes causing all the pain
Bringing out

hard for my success
7 Years in and i aint done yet
Give it time mama then you see your son set
I got a lot of brothers i cant ever see
I send a prayer

we traveling the 7 seas
From the cold waters to the japanese mountain springs
Fiending fiending fiending, bitch you know what the fuck i want
Blunts

spin by and stain you up
I aint no entertainer I just want my paper
Feelin like Im chosen Im frozen up like a glacier
At seventeen years old my struggle

don't know if the percs using me or I'm the user
He got seven years and he wouldn't even shooter
I'm tryna slide, fuck it I'll take a Uber
It ain't kick

nothing to lose (At all)
7.62 Knock him out his shoes (Blrdd)
Christian loubs these bloody shoes
Walk him down stand over you (Bop bop)
Too many shots he

could even be this lit
Ha, just play with the head a lil bit
You could move skinny hoe this some thick shit
Buss it down like you a real bitch, thick

a bitch by the sixth grade
City really wilder than the street outside a knicks game
Tripping off the jiggas shawty throwing the molly up
We the real mob