Yung Mal

Stay Down
None of this shit didn't come overnight, nigga Had to fucking stay down (Damn, TRGC made that?) Uh-huh, yeah Iceburg Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Huh) Yeah (Uh-huh), yeah (Uh-huh) Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Let's go) Yeah (Woah), yeah (Woah) Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah I had to stay down, stay down, stay down, stay down None of this shit didn't come overnight I ran this shit all the way up from the ground The bands don't fit 'cause my pants too tight I drip, bitch, I'm fly like a flight Ice on my neck make me shine like a light Straight off the head, I don't write Yeah, I set the trend, they be ready to bite My young niggas ready to shoot, they don't fight Better stay ready, don't stop at no light Bitch hop on the dick and she ride like a bike Smokin' exotic, got lean in my Sprite Them M's, they all in my sight Got F on my rims, I'm swerving, I'm high Letras de cancionesGet the fuck out the trap if you know you can't buy Niggas so cap, they can never be I I done turned this shit up, I done got in my stride Real niggas never divide I'm never gon' switch on my side Glock with a switch on my side, let's ride These lil' niggas with me, they love to slide Gettin' head when I drive I'm on them Percs and I'm geeked out my mind Sippin' syrup, that shit got me geeked out my mind Spot got the cameras, don't peep out the blind Got your bitch in the trap and this ho too fine I'm stuck on my grind Ain't got no time, don't be wastin' my time Straight to the VIP, I don't stand in no line Ridin' down the strip, I got killers behind me I'm on that 1.5, nigga, I ain't hiding Free 1.5 Meat, he caught life for a body Swervin' that Benz, that bitch got some body Big Pissy, been shitting on these niggas, man, I need a potty Niggas thought I went and signed Illuminati All this money started causin' fuckin' problems Niggas bitches, they gon' call the fuckin' coppers 'Nother fed case, all these fucking choppers Bitch drinking Henn' out the bottle The plug send them bags from Nevada (Yeah) I really came from the bottom Now I'm on top, I'm your kid's role model (Yeah, yeah) I had to stay down, stay down, stay down, stay down None of this shit didn't come overnight I ran this shit all the way up from the ground The bands don't fit 'cause my pants too tight I drip, bitch, I'm fly like a flight Ice on my neck make me shine like a light Straight off the head, I don't write Yeah, I set the trend, they be ready to bite My young niggas ready to shoot, they don't fight Better stay ready, don't stop at no light Bitch hop on the dick and she ride like a bike Smokin' exotic, got lean in my Sprite Them M's, they all in my sight Got F on my rims, I'm swerving, I'm high Get the fuck out the trap if you know you can't buy Niggas so cap, they can never be I I done turned this shit up, I done got in my stride From Letras Mania