Stay Down

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Look at the game switch
Every time you see me, bitch I'm with the gang, I'm with the guys
Ayy, all my niggas be on dumb shit
It's looking sunny outside, let's hit a stain

Ayy, I ain't never on no punk shit
Bitch, I'm a rockstar, don't get it twisted
Put a bag on they head, damn, everybody went missing
I might  pop out with a new bitch, that bitch wrist be glistening

Ayy, I turn a hoe life up
I keep the blick on my side when I pipe her
Ayy, rule number one, don't trust a bitch, nigga
Ayy, pack came in, I'm tryna get it out of here

Ayy, brody call my phone, telling me we needa touch a mil
Boom, boom, bow, bow, hit her from the rear
Ayy, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Ayy, I been on they ass, on my daughter, I smash on 'em

I'll make a bitch twerk on my bitch, then I smash both of em
Ayy, I'm a real freak, bitch, don't bring yo hoe around me
I be tripping, I be clowning, better watch your surroundings aye
This ain't the life that I chose, but I'm in it

And it's just the beginning, I'm already winning
I was feeling like quitting, but I never did it
I stayed down for the come up
I was working hard, now I'm chilling

You lazy motherfuckers better get up and grind
Side bitch telling me she wanna Birkin bag
She was waiting for a pick, sitting back like a corner back
I was walking through the mall, everybody started chasing me

This bad bitch took my number, later on she started rapping me oh lord
She text me the next day and left her on read
This a vanish mode playbook, better get it through yo head
I got that Nike tec on, where the f*ck is Ice Spice at

I beat it from the back like Mike Tyson, Ill bite it
Ayy, f*ck it up
I got niggas riding with me that's gone run it up
I got bitches on the side that's gone cut up

They don't even mess around, they gonna pluck some
Put em in the military, they ain't even gone duck nun
Ayy, we been on some Hollywood shit, we going to London
Reminiscing about them bad days in the dungeon

I have to share my story, have to tell them where I come from and
I didn't want to do it, but I did it in the long run
Hey, I gained weight, I was out of shape, I was down bad
Reaching for a plate, out of date, bitch, I needed cash

I was on my own, I ain't had no one to run to
Me and Malik got kicked out when the rent was due
We was staying downtown, me and my nigga Malik
They knocked on our door, said we gotta go, man

We packed our shit, went to my papa house
We left that nigga house too, cause that nigga was tripping too
Like, damn
We was down bad, tryna work at NRG

But it was a hating ass bitch, on our fucking team tryna send my nigga home cause he ain't have the right shoes
His mind was so fucked up, he didn't know what to do
That was too many L's, damn, 100 lessons
Got something going on for ourselves, that's called progression

I told my nigga we gon' get it right, call it perfection
They throwing speed bumps in my life, I gotta catch em

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