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down - bmcabana sf lyrics

[verse 1]
i know a lotta n*ggas wanna see me fall
i dropped my first single, n*ggas catch emotions
now n*ggas hattin’ and i’m not surprised
f*ck your b*tch boy, she got empty pride
she fell inlove wit a gucci product
i still don’t get why n*ggas beef wit cass
n*ggas feel they got somethin’ to prove
toss the coin and let the odds decide
never gave a f*ck about the other side
thought of growin’ up and livin’ like a king
champagne pop smoke r.i.p pour the juice in the wrld
(huh)
you got n*ggas dyin’ less than 25
i’m the dust like dope that got blown by the ceilin’ fan
stinky attitude wit my run plk shirt
my city n*gga, you gon’ find me there
sn0bby b*tchеs n*gga arrive in bolt cars
music bangin’ loud, neighbours kinda krazy
nevеr turn it down (never!)
met this other b*tch ayanda same night
she came over and we f*ck all night
fountain of youth, yeah i’m about to drown
still do rap n*gga no deal
cut school work just to make hits
my n*ggas still we was holdin’ on
it’s hard to do this sh*t day and night
supersized, superfly, suicide
stayed the same though n*ggas switched sides
kicked off like a runaway train
talkin’ swagger that money i see
i need a reverend to give me reference
i’m being relevant, so i can elevate
couple of light blues, smoke some
stay high n*gga everyday
my short walk to freedom
[chorus] × 2
down n*gga
down n*gga
down n*gga
down down

[verse 2]
hold your applause coz i’m not done
money money money money back
tell these n*ggas i ain’t gon’ holla back
wit this rap sh*t i came a long way
your b*tch said ma d*ck longer
i did some things, i’m not supposed to
got these n*ggas call me hulk hogan
my b*tch hot, she max logan
feed the game, like i’m the cafeteria
i came from dirt, i’m the bacteria
everythin’ i do is spectacular
and all these n*ggas do is some sh*t regular
chase your dreams coz life was never kind
pray to god and f*ck the mankind
grind hard so you can enjoy the shine
n*ggas hate me buh they still show smiles
they wanna be like me, buh got no guts
rap’s ill, i swear this ain’t no hype
you bunch of f*ggots, all you did was laugh
now look at y’all tryna act real
f*ck that coz i ain’t gon’ forgive
i asked god for saviour
now these n*ggas want favours
i mean i f*ck wit ni haters
[chorus]
down n*gga
down n*gga
down n*gga
down down

- bmcabana sf lyrics

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