letra de down - bmcabana sf
[verse 1]
i know a lotta n-ggas wanna see me fall
i dropped my first single, n-ggas catch emotions
now n-ggas hattin’ and i’m not surprised
f-ck your b-tch boy, she got empty pride
she fell inlove wit a gucci product
i still don’t get why n-ggas beef wit cass
n-ggas feel they got somethin’ to prove
toss the coin and let the odds decide
never gave a f-ck about the other side
thought of growin’ up and livin’ like a king
champagne pop smoke r.i.p pour the juice in the wrld
(huh)
you got n-ggas dyin’ less than 25
i’m the dust like dope that got blown by the ceilin’ fan
stinky attitude wit my run plk shirt
my city n-gga, you gon’ find me there
sn0bby b-tchеs n-gga arrive in bolt cars
music bangin’ loud, neighbours kinda krazy
nevеr turn it down (never!)
met this other b-tch ayanda same night
she came over and we f-ck all night
fountain of youth, yeah i’m about to drown
still do rap n-gga no deal
cut school work just to make hits
my n-ggas still we was holdin’ on
it’s hard to do this sh-t day and night
supersized, superfly, suicide
stayed the same though n-ggas switched sides
kicked off like a runaway train
talkin’ swagger that money i see
i need a reverend to give me reference
i’m being relevant, so i can elevate
couple of light blues, smoke some
stay high n-gga everyday
my short walk to freedom
[chorus] × 2
down n-gga
down n-gga
down n-gga
down down
[verse 2]
hold your applause coz i’m not done
money money money money back
tell these n-ggas i ain’t gon’ holla back
wit this rap sh-t i came a long way
your b-tch said ma d-ck longer
i did some things, i’m not supposed to
got these n-ggas call me hulk hogan
my b-tch hot, she max logan
feed the game, like i’m the cafeteria
i came from dirt, i’m the bacteria
everythin’ i do is spectacular
and all these n-ggas do is some sh-t regular
chase your dreams coz life was never kind
pray to god and f-ck the mankind
grind hard so you can enjoy the shine
n-ggas hate me buh they still show smiles
they wanna be like me, buh got no guts
rap’s ill, i swear this ain’t no hype
you bunch of f-ggots, all you did was laugh
now look at y’all tryna act real
f-ck that coz i ain’t gon’ forgive
i asked god for saviour
now these n-ggas want favours
i mean i f-ck wit ni haters
[chorus]
down n-gga
down n-gga
down n-gga
down down
letras aleatórias
- banda tribuzana › letra de dilata a pupila - banda tribuzana
- rabo de vaca › letra de valeu - rabo de vaca
- nengo flow › letra de pa' frontiarle a cualquiera - ñengo flow
- grupo bonanza › letra de entre nós dois - grupo bonanza
- vitor e vitoria › letra de lindo caminho - vitor e vitoria
- the maine › letra de this is the end - the maine
- hinos de cidades › letra de hino de tianguá - hinos de cidades
- ze ramalho › letra de mr. do pandeiro (mr. tambourine man) - zé ramalho
- mokobe › letra de african tonik - mokobe
- nilton cesar › letra de canção do motorista - nilton césar