Downers lyrics

[Intro]
(Nash Effect)
(Yes, Jayco)
Gettin' richer by the day
n*ggas know how the f*ck we comin', man
We collected up a dozen
Loser

[Verse]
They wanna see me broke, but I'll make a thirty so quick, I don't think it'll happen
Uh, flip a thirty into a seventy, land in Miami and pick up backend
Uh, that BBL sh*t cool, but I like my hoes with no plastic
Uh, I flew her out from Philly, sent her back home with my accent
Police come, we don't tense up, bro stomp the gas, you know we scared of them
224, don't tote no ProMag, bronem got 10 mil' with button
I got great aim, why you runnin'?
I could drive while I'm still dumpin'
I'm 'Raq bound, opps ain't on nothin'
I'm outsidе, bro, duck your pumpkin
Can't believe fam want a handout
I was f*ckеd up, ain't get nothin'
Porsche truck, the new one, we swervin'
SRT too hot, it's put up
Chuckyy the rapper, the man
I f*cked that ho with my foot up
Lookin' for you tough-ass rappers
Oops, my bad, you n*ggas put up
7.62 Micro Dracy, ooh, I love 'em, yes, I do
Only eighteen, I'm the GOAT, n*ggas wanna feel like you
I guess you don't row her boat
I had her wet like canoe
Why you talkin' to these hoes?
It's gon' get back to me, fool
Mad I rap better than you
Mad I get fresher than you
Eighteen in a two-door coupe
The other seat probably your boo
Yes, my feet proud of me too
3K vest, it's LV too
All my bracelets LV too
Tweak and catch a shell or two
All my n*ggas spin the bity, day and night, don't get no sleep
Outside that b*tch while you sleep
Come outside and get deceased
Button on the back of the Glock like seasonin', yes, I need that on my wings
Everything come two a pair, no more LV, I want Celine
Have you ever got in a bang-out? No, I haven't, I dump sh*t down
I got more shots, spin around
I don't link with hoes in Chiraq, I will not die Chiraq style
Robbin' me, I would not try not, another human got gunned down
4:29 in the morning, just landed in the A, in the studio, in my mode
Tweak with The Tweaker, you bold
n*ggas cap, they gettin' exposed
Beverly Hills in an all-white Rolls
My favorite rapper said I'm the GOAT
Chuckyy ain't even been rappin' a year
Numbers don't lie, the kid doin' it
Spin my block, lil' n*gga, you foolish
Can't respond, this ain't no movie
I'm a hood n*gga with a check
Land in the 'Raq, I'm eatin' White Castles
Doggin' the Hellcat, ridin' down Stony
Trooper right there tryna flag us
They ain't even gon' get behind us
They tryna look cool for them peoples
When I bounce out, Nike Tech
Clap, n*gga for sure gettin' wet up
I want headshots, hold your vest up
Real-deal bath, his lil' ass drownin'
I don't tolerate no disrespect
Don't even look at me while you frownin'
Two twin Glocks, I like the brown one
Bathh or die, you n*ggas downers
[Outro]
n*ggas is downers, we uppers, man
You know how the f*ck we comin', man
Every situation, we gon' come out on top, man, we bold, man
You know how the f*ck we rockin', man
Gang sh*t, man, no lame sh*t, man
You know how the f*ck we rockin'