DOWN (feat. ALLANONE & Wsg Wrld)

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Citys shots where you at
I cant go home no more
Just sit back down
Down, down, down, down, down
Down now we up up
Bitch you ugly as shit
Get off the rip
The motherfucker with no kit
Tryna go hit the dirt before you hit a lick
F*ck a kombucha needa drink kefir
Flight from cuba breathing aether
55 on another skrew up got me fucking around for a feature
Here we go
Get your shit prinited on a tee like a brand new draco
Not ovo but my situations been deep
Give me the keys, I need to go faster than the bag
Keep on dashing, Roscoe dash now
Don't know why y'all
Trying to make that shit outta riots and the flames
You two are bad for me like a pair of fuckin' sins
I got blood all over my shirt from my heart and my skin
I put up too many walls, you'll never win
I declined so many calls, can't let you win
In the piss he resting
Intestines, neglected, infested, invest in some blessings
That bitch is a peasant
I just hit the pheasants
The bitch is deceptive, the pussy's receptive
But never respect him to make some reflections
Don't make no exceptions like I'm
They didn't believe me when I set the dreams
And that's why I rewritten everything
Just to make it all better, just to make it all better
I don't know if it's all the weather but ill represent and I'm gone
Yeah, I do what's make it all better
I just, buy my guala and my jeans and my shirt up
Run up on me, yeah I'll make you wetter
Kamikaze, yeah, this ain't no sweater weather
I got a choppa, that shit got the heater
Run up on me and I'm talkin' my Nina
Damn, I'll end on my side in case you wanna get baited
This 45 relocate
Switchin' up your face
You would get hit in your place
But I come back when everybody wanna be too trash
Motherfucker ain't relapsing
Nothing else but I've been inside the past, like past, past
I f*ck the bitch in the back and I don't really know
Where you come with the tracks
On a motherfucker really never gonna say that shit
With no aim when
I gage with a full plate
Motherfucker really coming out with nowhere
Gotta come back with a tray
Motherfucker want you to regain
Bet you never get shit from that
When you never been signed
Motherfucker wanna be carbon copy on the side
Goddamn, she in my ride
But she wanna do shit on the side
I guess she down
Write it down
Write it write it down
Write it down down
Write it write it down
Write it down down
Write it write it down
Write it down down
The world will never see me run and I cant hide
They live behind the lies and
They doing the life
Don't know what's happening
I cant run away from tides
And I don't know what's happening right now
You play games like a PlayStation
I'm outside waiting
Are we going ride away
Right away, ride away
Oh no
Where will we go

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