Down Bad lyrics
by Veno Da Don
[Chorus]
I got a play to make
New hundreds, i made today
I’m balling the major way
Tell that lil’ n*gga stay in his place
I was down bad but i made a way
I was down bad but i made a way
Came up, now they wanna hate
I got a play to make
New hundreds, i made today
I’m balling the major way
Tell that lil’ n*gga stay in his place
I was down bad but i made a way
I was down bad but i made a way
Came up, now they wanna hate
[Verse 1]
You n*ggas faker than anime
Came back from Atlanta, I landed today
My n*ggas crazy like Major Payne
This kush got my throat feeling major pain (aye)
Keep your hands off of my plate
Where i come from, that sh*t is not safe
n*ggas shooting like they training with Klay
Ain’t no biggie, n*ggas die ever day
We hop out with Louis V cases
My brody was beating them cases
I don’t wait for it, I chase it
I’m sipping henny and don’t need a chaser
My n*ggas with it, you talk like you live it
I’m tryna cop foreigns, you still on a Civic
You n*ggas is timid
You rappers be talking like b*tches
Like who the f*ck raising you n*ggas
I’m with the double C’s, no Chanel
I’m tryna double up a n*gga wealth
Move by my lonely, did it with no help, (ugh)
A n*gga did it by himself
Tim he the plug, i just hit his cell
Back in that bag, he got it off them sales
If he can’t pull up, send it thru the mail
Young n*gga teach em how to work a scale
Had to come up, you know they gon’ hate
b*tch, i had mixtapes since i was eight
n*gga got a gun, now he play tough
I can tell he won’t let it spray
My partner told me “stay out the way”
Cause n*ggas ain’t leaving no witnesses
Broke n*gga, go get some business
Stack it up and take it serious, and
[Chorus]
I got a play to make
New hundreds, i made today
I’m balling the major way
Tell that lil’ n*gga stay in his place
I was down bad but i made a way
I was down bad but i made a way
Came up, now they wanna hate
I got a play to make
New hundreds, i made today
I’m balling the major way
Tell that lil’ n*gga stay in his place
I was down bad but i made a way
I was down bad but i made a way
Came up, now they wanna hate
[Verse 2]
Plays, gotta thank God for the plays
I just been stuck in my ways
Going through things
You know, some things never change
Got on my knees and i prayed
You see the pain on my face
No, the money won’t take it away
No, these b*tches can’t take it away
Imma go hard, till he take me away
They don’t know what I’ve been through
Old friends acting brand new
pus*y n*gga, i’ll eat your food
They can’t do the sh*t that i do
I ain’t crippin but i need blues
Turn these Taylor’s to some bloody shoes
Bloody shoes stepping in the room
I smoke gorilla glue? I’m from the zoo
C’s up still, f*ck a opp
Can’t forget the homie getting shot
Pray i see his killer outside
Fully loaded chopper with a mop
I want the ‘Tek Philippe
I keep a tec on me
You feeling froggy, then leap
40 Glock with a beam
Have you wishing it’s a dream
Nothing in life is free
I take that sh*t, and nothing I’m rocking is cheap
Designer down to the feet
I’m finna turn my Chevy to a Jeep
Ain’t have no choice but to get it
Living what I’m rapping, ain’t no pretending
f*ck your feelings, heard he got offended
Salute the realest, you could never feel me, and
[Outro-Chorus]
I got a play to make
New hundreds, i made today
I’m balling the major way
Tell that lil’ n*gga stay in his place
I was down bad but i made a way
I was down bad but i made a way
Came up, now they wanna hate