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letra de down me - king von & lil durk

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[intro]
ant chamberlain thats 100 points
budda beats

[verse 1: lil durk]
n-ggas tryna down me
who i grew up with
b-tches tryna down me
b-tch, don’t do that sh-t
just don’t play with me ’cause they gon’ k!ll, no matter who you with
i be with all the k!llers in my city, no matter who you get
yeah, everybody points, no matter who you get
please don’t play with durkio ’cause you will get yo tooka hit
better hide your hoe, just don’t get caught inside that uber sh-t
i’m too big to rap about my opps, that’s just the mood i’m in
last n-gga play wiith nuski name, i bet he won’t do it again
it’s not six to twenty-four no more, it’s more like thirty-six
i done took some l’s, broke as h-ll, kissin’ all the thots
i done turned up, got myself a check, richer than all the opps

[verse 2: king von]
(von!) first day, i don’t smoke a tooka
i’m feelin all the drop (all the drop)
second day, i done got a glock, i’m hittin’ all the block (all the blocks)
third day, i don’t tired of f-ckin’, i hit all the thots
n-ggas callin’ talking ’bout my brother, you too [?]
i don’t give a f-ck what you say, n-gga pull up
heard he found out where the f-ck we stay, still ain’t do nothin’
big shottas got a glock in the k, you n-ggas poo pot
f-ck you got your gun license for? you ain’t gon’ shoot nothin’
all my n-ggas k!llers when it’s time, you won’t know who come
[?] know i shoot somethin’, got two fifties, stay one hunnid (boom)
i’ve been waitin’ at this n-gga crib since like two somethin’
f-ck it, first n-gga out that door, we got a suit comin’

[verse 3: lil durk]
i’m a savage from the raq (yeah)
plus i dyed my dreads
last n-gga played about that sh-t, foenem fried his ass
who you say you k!lled, n-gga? yeah you lied again
i’ma get on your ass before i’m worser that’s the badder twin

[verse 4: king von]
yeah, and if we miss then we gon’ slide again
you gotta doc to bring you back to life, we k!ll your ass again
and he ain’t got n0body else to call, we done k!lled all his friend (nah, nah, nah)
we [?] the n-gga look just like him, so we k!lled his twin (boom, boom, boom)
got me slidin’ on the opps (gotta slide)
i’m the shooter, if you ain’t shootin’ you get shot (you be down)
i got a cooler on the ruger when it’s hot
lil’ n-gga dissin’ me and now we shootin’ up his block (boom-boom, boom-boom)

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