The Stay Down
Lyrics
Niggas thought this 4 shit died, with Lil Man and CG
Nigga in case you couldn't tell them niggas live through me
I think about you on my best days and find a trigger to squeeze
I just hope I see them guys again, Save a spot for a G
I just met a plug that I can't talk to, He speak Lebanese
He hit me with the yea and told me buckle up and Godspeed
I couldn't understand em but I know what a head nod mean
For 30 days straight I bussed down and made a 19
I would've said a 20 but the rent I paid a rack at least
Why the fuck u sitting on the cheese if u got places to be
I broke it down in 5 and paid for promo post and LLCs
And now I'm finna blow and it ain't take shit but 6 to 9 weeks
Me and Snapdogg just chopped it up he say hit em when needed
Trouble hit my line and said I'm hard
Its getting way way deeper
I finally made a mark I'm getting noticed by important people
Dropped 1 triller back doored and did 8 features
I charged 500 verses do the math people
I don't like to serve the young niggas, I trap with older people
Them niggas doing janky business too but it's easy to read em
Them niggas like to hold grudges too, you gotta watch how you treat em
I just pulled a strong arm with my hoe now we Sonya and Jax
I told her ima gangster she said prove it and I'll give you the cat
I'll do whatever for some kitty with cleavage attached
Rap game just like dope game
I know I'm wrapping Thrax
It might a take a lil longer for me to pop cause I be wrapping packs
I'm finna exit off the service road with 3 Hefty bags
And each one got 6 squares in it I ain't driving fast
If the speed limit say 75, then you bet not pass it
Ion like to lie when I be rappin, that'll make me average
Why the fuck they treating like em them when I been dropped classics
Ion like to just make jingles, I make all of em anthems
It's harvest season in the mountains nigga, of course I'm taxing
I went up a dollar on the Ps, now he throwing a tantrum
These bows really exotic you can tell if the weed yo passion
Most nigga just look and try to guess they do not know gas gas
This the shit you smoke and be like nah bro I can't even pass that
It's to the point where ion even try, I'm who they throwin the ass at
I just pulled a hoe in Birkenstock's and a Nike dad hat
All she does is take pictures and smoke and I think I like that
I like artsy hoes that just be chilling, baby where yo man at?
We can sip and paint but this ain't wine, you'll be takin a trap nap
My cougar gotta son that sell work, I'm starting to think I could use that
I gotta Lotta resources to get some cake, Nigga where yo plugs at?
Exotic bags go for 43 like Carlos Dunlap
Writer(s): Jerry Cohns
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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