Down Bad (Remix)* lyrics

[Intro: Baby Jamo]
Hey
Hey, my shoes laced, I ain't worrried 'bout no other shoes
Hey Tall Wall, hey, and I got the best shoes
I ain't got no Js though I'm rocking, Givenchy on bro, oh I'm rocking Gucci
Lemme tell y'all life about a story, man (This is Petro Gang)

[Chorus: Baby Jamo]
This is the life of a stepper, n*gga, I could tell you a story, I could tell you a poem (Huncho)
n*gga, I could sit on your house, n*gga, I could come on your block and my whip go "room"
You ain't spin the Yo so how we into it?
Getting into it with Fox 5, man, your phone alert you a motherf*cking storm
n*gga, I done ran up my racks, n*gga, I'm busting 12, I'm motherf*cking blowing
If the lights hit red I'm still gon' go
If you run that light you gotta make sure she ain't no f*cking ho
She up in Chanel, my name ring bells
D.C. ain't no bond, we ain't got no bail
n*gga, she think that I'm sweet, n*gga, I'm playing it P, Ark pay for her nails

[Verse 1: Baby Jamo]
Might get her some [?] we hitting up Roofs (Huncho)
And I'm knocking her off, I knocked off her noodles
n*gga, I'm a motherf*cking bully, n*gga I'm a king, [?] she f*cking on poodles
[?] her friend she ugly as sh*t
That n*gga still going and trying give her, uh
That n*gga still going and trying give her di*k and them n*ggas still going, they're tryna just trick
I ain't catching no [?] yeah I ain't f*cking with strags (Huncho)
Might f*ck her in Cali, I ran up a bag
StopDat got nine lives, n*gga, he ain't tryna die, he keep getting tagged
n*gga, we leaving these n*ggas, just like Biggs, n*gga, we leaving 'em sad
Let me get a Q-Tip, clean my ears, who going band for band? (This is Petro Gang)
[Chorus: Baby Jamo]
This is the life of a stepper, n*gga, I could tell you a story, I could tell you a poem
n*gga, I could sit on your house, n*gga, I could come on your block and my whip gon' "room"
You ain't spin the Yo so how we into it?
Getting into it with Fox 5, man, your phone alert you a motherf*cking storm
n*gga, I done ran up my racks, n*gga, I'm busting 12, I'm motherf*cking blowing
If the lights hit red I'm still gon' go
If you run that light you gotta make sure she ain't no f*cking ho
She up in Chanel, my name ring bells
D.C. ain't no bond, we ain't got no bail
n*gga, she think that I'm sweet, n*gga, I'm playing it P, Ark pay for her nails (This is Petro Gang)

[Verse 2: MoneySet Twin]
She think that I'm sweet, I'll pay for her feet (Huncho)
I've been f*cking on Sky, bad b*tches be sweet
I've been dropping them bombs on the back up the street
I've been popping them doors making n*ggas receipt
I'm still hopping out cars making n*ggas retreat
We still hopping out cars, man, them n*ggas in trouble
We be dropping off bombs like we come out a huddle
Spin the 'Dise off the early, I'ma run through that tunnel (This is Petro Gang)

[Verse 3: Yung Threat]
(Yung Threat the war vet n*gga, uh, uh, yeah, man)
We still hopping in cars, man, opp n*ggas in trouble
I'm jumping out whips, man, I'm riding with Double
I'm f*cking up [?], they ain't solving puzzle
We 'bout to spin, pull up, [?] shovel
I'm spinning with Dizzy, we leaving a puddle
I'm spinning with Dizzy, we leaving sh*t dead
Know what happened to _, he got hit in his head
Know what happened to fat boy, got hit in his leg
I'm smoking on Brodie 'cause that n*gga dead
If I speak on lil' _ I might go out the Feds
DOA on the scene and you know that I fled
Hit a n*gga in his chest, I ain't aim for his head (This is Petro Gang)
[Verse 4: Yung Dizzy]
Diz Wiz n*gga, boom! Boom! Boom!
My life like a movie, you could watch it on Tubi
She heard that I rap now the b*tch wanna do me
We be bringing that sh*t, any block, any day
Give a f*ck where you from, I'll spin any way
I'm smoking on fat sh*t, his ass got chased
Long live lil' Buddy, got hit in his face
I'm a young Belt Boy, n*ggas know what I do
I'm a real young wizard, I make sh*t go poof
My [?] on Lil Woo
I'm popping my door I ain't shooting out the roof (Huncho)