Down Bad
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(Daniel made the beat) (400, yeah, yeah) (We got bout two thousand in the room right now, shit) (Hell yeah, you already know, me and Bryckhead in this bitch, yeah let's go, cmon let's go) Called his line, where you saw him getting more attention from his family? Where they stay? Don't trust no hoe who ain't put in no work and say marry me Free him out the pen, got many years behind you a married man Like 50, lost my Cents, I done talked to many man How they make a member gay? If a jit say everything Remember workin all night and sleeping through the day Under investigation, I'm clean, all the time wasted by the feds Now his ass geekin', his ass tweakin', he coming off them meds Heard he rhyme too much the same he sound like other rappers Made telling the same story go the same with all the trappers I love these xans, got me feeling straight, muscle relaxers Over and over the cycle the same, I don't like the baddest bitches I'm down bad, I'm down bad I'm down bad, I'm down bad I'm down bad, not found dead Not found, lad, I'm down bad I'm down bad, I'm down bad I'm down bad, I'm down bad Make sure the check secure, out my prime, living like an old man He feeling both vibes, I think his soul trans All the head she gave, now you should use both hands Harlem shake made that shit global Went blind, the point is not focal True I was a bum, still am, ain't from the slums, I admit it F*ck up out the room with that mouth, bitch I ain't finished What's the charge for? Show a badge, I know that teen's a piglet Everywhere I go, I make it up, I wish my team was fucking with it Court date in the book, with my name, ima lay that shit off Put my love into this hip hop, get my dick hot BBL that ass fake got the doctor laughing, take his ass to the piss pot Got a youngin turnt on my music I'm down bad, ima lose it Take those drugs abuse em Pussy hoes want some clout off who they met, no interest Smile, no vaneers, those dentures Old bro went to college, got an intern I'm down bad, I'm down bad I'm down bad, I'm down bad I'm down bad, not found dead Not found, lad, I'm down bad Molested by a mentor, thirteen in a box, ain't check the sheets These accidents homie made, he was ten in the streets I was fourteen with an ar-22, that shit was gifted No paperwork they couldn't book me, was a minor, I had no mentions No free promo, took out from my roots, ain't have to fit in If you know who did such n such, snitch, why did you say you didn't? Got shawty baking cakes, we baking snakes get turned to Bisquick Come here baby bend that ass over, let me butter your biscuit Your wanna play bout having shit coming your way and I missed it I'm glad you switched, this like is who's claiming G Unit and Dipset Who's upset? Dumb bets off some street bitches, now you broke now Concerned bout nothing but who's being folk now, now you old now I'm down bad, I'm down bad I'm down bad, I'm down bad I'm down bad, bitch I'm down bad I'm down bad, I'm down bad (400)
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