Ethan Peters Beats, Fortunato, T.Geronimo, C-Brazy, G Baby, KeeT xx - Down Lyrics

This a shark tank and y'all gold fish
Percolating like a slow drip
Always lock it off
We got it popping off
Don't need an entourage
Because we so lit
No one really standing next to us
Cause we the top dogs and we know this
Got a flow cold like the ocean
On the beat man we stay floating
Till we ghosting and it's all gone
Lift our people cause our arms strong
I done been a problem since I bom bombed on the track now watch they all gone
Going on and on until the break of dawn
We ain't faking nah
We keep it wavy y'all
Always state our flaws
We never take a loss
We gotta make our mark
Until we dead and gone

Sittin' here spittin' that lyrical flame
You hear it go bang
I'm fucking these bitches, so spiritual, ay
I hop on that stage
Spit on that mic, and it's numbing the pain
Yeah
Get it any minute I'm a born fuckin' sinner
Murdering these beats I'm a mutha fuckin' killer
I can even kill it when I spit it acapella
But the bitches gettin' wetter when I'm killing instrumentals
I'm a nice fella, but I'll hit it if she let me
Fuck her in the coupe, and I fuck her in the Bentley
Beat the pussy up, my dick to her is really mainstream
She my main chick so our sex it be crazy, yeah
All she does in bed never fails to amaze me
But lately, all these Rez hoes been wanna clout chase me

Fuck everyone who don't fuck with my sound
I'm gon' run up a cheque, while you're running around
I don't got no time for no clowns
I'm lifting them up, and they putting me down
Man, I lost so many pounds
Keeping yo head up is hard when it's stuck to the ground
Keeping yo head up is hard when it's stuck to the
Fuck everyone who don't fuck with my sound
I'm gon' run up a cheque, while you're running around
I don't got no time for no clowns
I'm lifting them up, and they putting me down
Man, I lost so many pounds
Keeping yo head up is hard when it's stuck to the ground
Keeping yo head up is hard when it's stuck to the ground

Keep yo head up, uh
Collect that cheque up, yeah
Fuck her, get her bread up, yeah
Bitch I'm drunk again, stumbling
Give no fucks cause I run again
Like this shit when I let her in
Hold up
Fuck her, get the bans up, yeah
Yeah I got the hands up, yeah
Shawty wanna do a dance, yeah
Living like this in France, yeah
Bitch like this, like yeah, ou
Fuck this shit, I'm fat, yeah
All in
Never gave no fucks cause I'm balling
Stallin' like this, I'm falling

Fuck everyone who don't fuck with my sound
I'm gon' run up a cheque, while you're running around
I don't got no time for no clowns
I'm lifting them up, and they putting me down
Man, I lost so many pounds
Keeping yo head up is hard when it's stuck to the ground
Keeping yo head up is hard when it's stuck to the ground

Nitaps don't know me, I been on my shit
Been on my shit since I was like 6
Fuck wit my set, and we getting you lit
You know about the team
Yeah we totin' all the sticks
Ridin' with your bitch, she got me sucking on her tit
No conversation, got her sucking on my dick
Ah shit, no
Gotta lean back now
Smoke another blunt
That's what I need right now
Need another bag, catch me smokin' on some loud
Catch me with your bitch
We be ridin' outta town
Look at all this
Now we going like wow
Ah shit now, got the diamonds like pow
Nitap don't test me, I'm totin' the ruger
Look at all this, now I'm showing some mula
Don't give a fuck cause I'm counting some mula
All of these people they know what to do ah

Fuck everyone who don't fuck with my sound
I'm gon' run up a cheque, while you're running around
I don't got no time for no clowns
I'm lifting them up, and they putting me down
Man, I lost so many pounds
Keeping yo head up is hard when it's stuck to the ground