Stay Down (Demo) lyrics
by Lil Durk
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
f*ck them other b*tches who don't rock with us
Only five star sh*t, ain't no thots with us
Chanel round shades like binoculars
Diamond nose ring, they think Pac with us
I'll give you every penny like Oscar
We gon' smoke a pound of Runtz at the Oscars
She f*cked on a hooper and a boxer
Came to my crib in his boxers
Knowin' me, I'm from the block, I still f*cked her
I came from Harold's Chicken to eatin' lobsters
Spanish b*tch say, "Gracias"
Before I eat, I say my Fatiha
I need a Spider jacket, where's Thug?
Ain't playin', I got my Glock in the club
I break the Perc' just to givе her a buzz
f*ck you if you ain't show us no love
[Chorus: 6LACK]
This sh*t crazy
Hoppin' out the car, no photos, baby
f*ck around with you, I been throwеd off lately
Heard sh*t through the grapevine
You want time, I'ma take mine
Gucci belt for her waistline
Say you down, gotta stay down, hmm
Otherwise I'ma make my rounds, no cap, yeah
[Verse 2: Lil Durk, 6LACK & Both]
I don't discriminate, I want a rich thot
Shawty showin' her pus*y all on TikTok
pus*y drippin', Blueface, gotta switch mops
Why you trippin'? Just give me all your attention (Ayy, yeah)
I be deep inside her stomach, make her guts talk
I don't want that quiet sex, I want that sl*t talk
Stop actin' like you don't wanna go to that sl*t Walk
I half like you, so I went half on your butt shots (Oh)
I can't be seen with you at stores, I gotta pull off (Ayy)
And we be f*ckin' with a condom, I damn near pulled it off (Ayy)
And you know I don't give no f*ck (No-no, no)
And I know that DY f*cked (No-no, no)
And I know that Metro f*cked (No-no, no)
They my brothers and I'ma still show you love (Oh, oh-oh)
I'ma still show you love
[Chorus: 6LACK]
This sh*t crazy
Hoppin' out the car, no photos, baby
f*ck around with you, I been throwed off lately
Heard sh*t through the grapevine
You want time, I'ma take mine
Gucci belt for her waistline
Say you down, gotta stay down
Otherwise I'ma make my rounds, no cap, yeah
[Bridge: 6LACK]
I put you on the finest
I take you out shoppin' for diamonds
French Polynesian, courtesy of the plug
So much fun, n*gga, shoutout to Thug
[Open Verse]
[Chorus: 6LACK]
This sh*t crazy
Hoppin' out the car, no photos, baby
f*ck around with you, I been throwed off lately
Heard sh*t through the grapevine
You want time, I'ma take mine
Gucci belt for her waistline
Say you down, gotta stay down, hmm
Otherwise I'ma make my rounds, no cap, yeah