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letra de down me - yvn_jordan

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ayy, hmm, mmhmm
wonder how they looking at me now?
now a n-gga got the large amount
yeah, i got my money up
kio, kio
ayy, ayy

yvn_jordan:i’m just thinkin’ what them b-tches thinkin’ of me now
when i was broke and bummy, b-tches used to turn me down
and now they see me out in person, wanna burn me down
i tell ’em “f-ck ’em, it ain’t sh-t that we can talk about”
hey, hey now i got a foreign, i used to have a stolen car
used to have jewelry from the mall, now i got a audemars
i used to look up at myself and say “how the f-ck i’ma eat tomorrow?”
yvn_jordan:put the plate up on the table, that’s what the f-ck i be feastin’ on
y’all wasn’t checkin’ on a n-gga when y’all knew i was broke
i stayed down, then i came up, i was losing my hope
i wanted me some money, b-tch you know i picked up a pole
i started hitting l!cks, and if you flinch, i’m sn-tching his soul
ayy, i don’t know what state i’m in, i’m just recording
these rap n-ggas, they my son, they should’ve never begged abortions
i had to hang up on my n-gga, ’cause he wasn’t talkin’ ’bout no money so you know it’s not important
ayy, and this the choppa house my n-gga, ain’t no glocks allowed
i stick ’em up and then i bust it, i’ma gun ’em down
i put him six feet deep, i swear to god he won’t make a sound
my diamonds aquafina, come too close lil’ n-gga, you’ll drown
ayy, and we was shooting them clips, you would’ve thought i was a p-rnstar
back in the maybach, remember days in the police car
teacher telling me that i’m a failure, i ain’t gettin’ out
now for the kids at the school lookin’ at me like a role model
my bottle empty, i told the plug we need some more drugs
perc’ 10, the perc’ 15, i’m on both of ’em
they see me sayin’ real sh-t, my n-gga sayin’ talk to ’em
leavin’ bullet holes so big up in that n-gga i can walk through ’em
yeah i like them gucci snakes, but i’ll never cross my n-gga
that b-tch, she ugly up in person ’cause she using all them filters
they say “lil choppa got no filter, that young n-gga, he so bitter”
b-tch i’m bitter, i was raised by the robbers and them k!llers
ayy, i put my money in a shoebox, n-gga f-ck a bank
i pop my sh-t regardless, don’t give a f-ck what you think
and f-ck a car, man i want me a f-cking tank
you shooting with your eyes closed, but when i shoot, i don’t f-cking blink
if i see a n-gga eye to eye, b-tch you know i blackout
black mask, black gat, tryin’ to leave his back out
you was throwing stones at a motherf-cking glasshouse
i was out in traffic, catch my man and it’s a man down
hey, hey, it’s a man down, it’s a man down
no drive-bys, when i see ’em, i’ma walk down
i catch ’em slippin’, leave ’em missin’ in the lost and found
and free my n-ggas, they be jailin’ in the dog pound
ayy, no, no
free my n-ggas, they be jailin’ in the dog pound
in the dog pound
drroo, doo, doo
ayy, my bottle empty, i told the plug we need some more drugs
perc’ 10, the perc’ 15, i’m on both of ’em
they see me sayin’ real sh-t, my n-gga sayin’ talk to ’em
leavin’ bullet holes so big up in that n-gga i can walk through ’em

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