Stay Down lyrics
by DC Young Fly
[Intro]
Nard & B
What?
You are not my bro
You are not my bro
You are not my bro
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[Chorus: DC Young Fly & Joe Gifted]
I remember when I ain't have a dime
I remember ’cause I stayed on my grind
I remember when times got bad
A n*gga had to get up off his ass (Go ahead and tell 'em, now)
You not my bro
You not my woe
You not my foe
You can't f*ck with my ho
I been locked before
I been knocked before
Now you hangin’ 'round
'Cause I'm gettin' dough
[Verse 1: DC Young Fly]
I remember there was times (Time)
I ain't even had a dime (Dime)
Talkin' 'bout, a n*gga stole
Boy, I got it out the mud (Out the mud)
Couldn’t even holla at a b*tch
I be like, "Yo, wassup?" then (’Sup, baby?)
They be like, "Boy, go on" (Whew)
Now I gotta rob your boyfriend (Gimme that sh*t)
My n*gga Joe joogin'
I bailed, finna touch down (He’ll come home now)
I told my n*gga, boy
So my money goin' 'round (Boy, cash out here)
Don't need me no main b*tch
All these b*tches is goin’ down (Shorties love us, though)
I'm talkin' 'bout every show
Everywhere we go
[Chorus: DC Young Fly & Joe Gifted]
I remember when I ain't have a dime
I remember 'cause I stayed on my grind
I remember when times got bad
A n*gga had to get up off his ass (Go ahead and tell 'em, now)
You not my bro
You not my woe
You not my foe
You can't f*ck with my ho
I been locked before
I been knocked before
Now you hangin' 'round
'Cause I'm gettin' dough
[Verse 2: Joe Gifted]
I remember I was broker than a motherf*cker
Look at me now, I'm that motherf*cker (Oh yeah)
n*ggas tryna ride my wave
I just show up bustin'
Ain't got no love for these b*tches
We share all of 'em (All them hoes)
Nikki hit my phone, act like we fam now (f*ck you want?)
You ain't put in no work, n*gga
Why you got your hand out? (Why you got your hand out?)
I got it out the mud, for real (Outta the mud)
Not only for me
I did it for us, for real
[Chorus: DC Young Fly & Joe Gifted]
I remember when I ain't have a dime
I remember 'cause I stayed on my grind
I remember when times got bad
A n*gga had to get up off his ass (Go ahead and tell 'em, now)
You not my bro
You not my woe
You not my foe
You can't f*ck with my ho
I been locked before
I been knocked before
Now you hangin' 'round
'Cause I'm gettin' dough
[Outro]
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