"STAYED DOWN" lyrics

"STAYED DOWN"

(Black band on the Smerf beat)
(Smerf made this beat, boy)

It seem like every day, everywhere I go, I can't escape the hate
My niggas 'round me looking up to me, I gotta make a way
The Rolly plain, it cost me 50k, it's a year to date
It's so fuckin' comfy in this E-lane, I could sleep all day
My granny died, it's like she took my heart and took my soul, now I ain't feelin' shit
I can't do no walkthrough at your venue without my fifty clip
I knew this shit was comin', I stayed down, nobody gave me shit
You can't tell my bitch shit 'bout her body 'cause I paid for this

This work just came off the boat
Remember hustling to get a coat
Remember them bad hoes telling me no
My bitch just called me to fix her problems, papi just called with another load
Bro just told me he know where to take 'em, I told him I already know where to go
Big old Cullinan Rolls
This presi' on my arm rose gold, I was made for this
You can't spend the night after we fuck, I don't babysit
When you see the stars in the ceiling, lil' ho, make a wish
I be countin' racks on the toilet when I take a shit
You trappin' hard, tryna pay the rent
You broke, the shit ain't making sense
My young niggas wild, they be takin' hits
I'll take the furs, rinse them off, make 'em take a dip
Fell to my knees to thank God 'cause he made me rich

It seem like every day, everywhere I go, I can't escape the hate
My niggas 'round me looking up to me, I gotta make a way
The Rolly plain, it cost me 50K, it's a year to date
It's so fuckin' comfy in this E-lane, I could sleep all day
My granny died, it's like she took my heart and took my soul, now I ain't feelin' shit
I can't do no walkthrough at your venue without my fifty clip
I knew this shit was comin', I stayed down, nobody gave me shit
You can't tell my bitch shit 'bout her body 'cause I paid for this

My bitch keep saying she proud of me
I buy whatever, she die for me
New buffies on me, nigga, now I can see
When you shoppin' for Damedot, you gotta go spend ten racks at least
Red on the shoes and it match the seats
SRT, finna crash the Jeep
I'm still pourin' drank, 'bout to fall asleep
I went and got my bitch rose presi', not no baby shit
I got D&G a trust fund, now my baby's rich
I ain't takin' no J off my body, I'ma lay for this
Puttin' this money on opps, post that block, shit get dangerous
Bae, you know you got you one handsome-ass rich nigga, right?
My bitch so glad she wakin' up to me, that shit just make her day
The Rolly plain, you can't see no diamonds, this bitch 50k
Stars in the ceiling, I still told this bitch to give me space

It seem like every day, everywhere I go, I can't escape the hate
My niggas 'round me looking up to me, I gotta make a way
The Rolly plain, it cost me 50k, it's a year to date
It's so fuckin' comfy in this E-lane, I could sleep all day
My granny died, it's like she took my heart and took my soul, now I ain't feelin' shit
I can't do no walkthrough at your venue without my fifty clip (Black band on the Smerf beat)
I knew this shit was comin', I stayed down, nobody gave me shit
You can't tell my bitch shit 'bout her body 'cause I paid for this (Smerf made this beat, boy)


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