Bring Me Down

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Ndoke

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I just remembered who the f*ck I am
Sleeping on me like you popped a Xan
Smoked a gram
Fucked a fan
Sipping on some water like I'm in the rain with open hands
Hitting on your daughter as I pick up my Bromazepam
Do I look like I ever gave a f*ck?
Used to disappointment, now my shrink thinking 'bout giving up
My mama kinda worried for me, told her that i'm man enough
I used to mix the gin and juice and pour that in my sippy cup
Rappers sell they kidneys just to pay for half a Bentley
You cant tempt me with the riches, bitches hitting licks on
Every visit,
Find your closet kinda empty cause she bumped all of your Fendi
Even took your new Diors, well
When it rains it pours
Hell
Where I been at?
Been going coast to coast
And taking beatings for so long i cant remember where my chin at
I'm tired man
I could use some sleep, its like i died
See the bags under my eyes looking lot more like some body bags
Uh (you cant bring me)
Yeah (you cant bring me down)
Uh(you cant bring me)
Yeah(you cant bring me down)
Uh(you cant bring me)
Yeah(you cant bring me down)
Uh(you cant bring me)
It's so much change like 20 sofas
I even almost bought myself a pair of penny loafers
And how i notice that I'm getting older?
I get mad when people drinking and don't use a coaster
(Bitch bathe with a toaster)
Im in a perpetual bad mood
It never get better and still i try covering up with irrelevant tattoos
(Ey, hit em with a Newsflash dawg) she bad news
Spinning a web of filament, fill it with lead
That heavy my heart when I pass through
Lemme tell you I got shot down
Like a plane in a sky with a no fly zone falling outta view
If I was you
I'd probably move as a unit to get em out your hair like shampoo
I'm actually a little bit like that macaque in the back of the zoo
That be acting a fool
That be going bananas, throwing 'em at kangaroos
They react in a fashion that actually prove
That I'm right to be
Behind mic with the light on me
You cant fight what the eye don't see
I been bright, got my mind on g's
Bygones be bygones b
Let my Psalms self-write, and my bible speak
No stripes, Phil Knights on feet
No flight could have height on me
No sight, you blind to the the shine on me
My idols be
The Michaels, I'm a psycho breed
Uh (you cant bring me)
Yeah (you cant bring me down)
Uh(you cant bring me)
Yeah(you cant bring me down)
Uh(you cant bring me)
Yeah(you cant bring me down)
Uh(you cant bring me)
They calling me OG the way I rap to em on rap tours (raptors)
Like bitches who tucking they rolls in (Derozan)
Im a natural at this rap bull (bulls)
In attack form, from the mid-range
Every shot drained, every game win
Shooting three from elm street like Drake twin
How you don't make money, make it make sense
See i come (siakam) with the 4 threes, no 12 though
You aint gon find dirt on my cell phone
In the 44 phone code, UK, London, hanging with mandem that they call road
Earn my stripes like a bar code b
I don't really know no gunners like the arsenal team
Got this ting that only know how to ask for p's
Conversating with the snake in my package thats parsel speak
Sing on it
I ain't tryna put no ring on it
Put a little bit of spit on
And then spin on
Put the rim of your lips in an o shape
Girl its okay
No straw, but you sip on it
No car at the crib
No bra so your tits going off at the Ritz
No Carlton tryna get involved in the Will
No Bill turn the clit on
Go Burr
French got her eating mon croissant monsieur
J'suis du genre a charger pour ton depart pour Dieu
A part si tu sors de l'art qui narre tout mes cauchemars, qui m'f*ck la tete de bord en bord puis la
J'suis ben fucked up
Listen to me man i can make my luck
It aint easy separating from that Coffee Lo-ver
Uh (you cant bring me)
Yeah (you cant bring me down)
Uh(you cant bring me)
Yeah(you cant bring me down)
Uh(you cant bring me)
Yeah(you cant bring me down)
Uh(you cant bring me)
Ahhh

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