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Lingua della canzone: Inglese
Down Bad |
| Yeah, race to the finish, gotta chase big bands |
| Probably get flipped, better come with cash |
| Hit him up quick, hope the clip don’t jam |
| We was down bad, had to swipe and scam |
| Money gon' come, better come correct |
| Fresh out the store, he gon' get his tag |
| Get wet up, his blood got drip |
| Get him to a bitch, put him in the past |
| Came a long way, it’s a long way down |
| Money making change, came up from a pound |
| Gotta play the game just to make it out the ground |
| Only love you when you down, when you here no one’s around |
| I’m in my own lan |
| If I like it I take the whol thing |
| He crossed to me, that’s a big bang |
| Slidin', we cruise in that big Range |
| I don’t got space for no loose change |
| He ain’t a killer, he Bruce Wayne |
| Only the gang, yeah, no new face |
| Fuck with the gang, get a new face |
| You better tie up your shoelace |
| Running him down, now the killers on go |
| Gotta do it for real, I don’t do it for show |
| If he write a statement then that’s not your bro |
| This not a game, started off from the ground |
| Learning new tricks, how to cook up the stove |
| Better for now, it’s the more that you know |
| Pick up the pace when the business get slow |
| Get money and more |
| Race to the finish, gotta chase big bands |
| Probably get flipped, better come with cash |
| Hit him up quick, hope the clip don’t jam |
| We was down bad, had to swipe and scam |
| Money gon' come, better come correct |
| Fresh out the store, he gon' get his tag |
| Get wet up, his blood got drip |
| Get him to a bitch, put him in the past |
| Baby, don’t front, I just wanna get bucks |
| Only want head, won’t fuck |
| The bank run-up |
| This from the grind, not luck |
| Know they all mad, they stuck, he get wet up |
| Then he gon' make the news, the feds don’t got no clue |
| Run out his shoes, he ain’t from no crew |
| They only do diss for views |
| They don’t know half of the shit that we do |
| Got nothing to prove, 'cause that’s how you get yourself caught |
| I just let him assume, ain’t walking my shoes |
| I really came up from the block |
| 29−40, I move, got the spot |
| Gotta keep forty, my shit getting hot |
| Kennedy road, I been moving a lot |
| OT and back, now I been making wops |
| I take a flight and I’m sending them shots |
| They ain’t believe me, I walk how I talk |
| Watch how I shine, put momma on top |
| Then flood out my body with diamonds and rocks |
| Race to the finish, gotta chase big bands |
| Probably get flipped, better come with cash |
| Hit him up quick, hope the clip don’t jam |
| We was down bad, had to swipe and scam |
| Money gon' come, better come correct |
| Fresh out the store, he gon' get his tag |
| Get wet up, his blood got drip |
| Get him to a bitch, put him in the past, ahh |