"DOWN BAD" lyrics

(EMRLD)
Uh
Damn, like
Uh, uh
Approved

It get hard in the paint, on his jers' leave a stain
Told the team I'ma box out, man
If we chillin' in the spot and brodie see a opp
I tell bro, "Let some shots at them" (Rrah, rrah)
Niggas lookin' this way, I'm raisin' this pan
Ain't nobody gon' stop my hand
Know we walk with a Ruger, he losin' his man
He snoozed 'cause the Glock don't jam (Grr-boom)

Wanna catch me down, down bad
Down, down bad
Fuck the opps, know they down, down bad
Still down, down bad
Count how many licks they had
They down, down bad
They don't know how many guns we have
I'm the Pow-Pow Man

Uh, like fuck it let's take a lil' trip to the fourth
They don't come outside, then we kickin' his door
Catch him in his sleep, put the gun to his throat
Turn on the flame, put his face on the stove
Glock with a switch put that nose to his dome
I see his homie comin' out the store
Hang out the window, they ain't makin' it home, no (Rrah, rrah)
Don't play, I'm not with the foolery
'Cause the 'ooters that 'oot, they ain't 'ooting me
Keep a stick, they get no opportunities
Shootin' shit, this was way before puberty
5%, ride it through the community
VVS's, I jump out, they know it's me
Look away, they act like they don't notice me
It get lit after dark, I can't go to sleep

Wanna catch me down, down bad
Down, down bad
Fuck the opps, know they down, down bad
Still down, down bad
Count how many licks they had
They down, down bad
They don't know how many guns we have
I'm the Pow-Pow Man
Wanna catch me down, down bad
Down, down bad
Fuck the opps, know they down, down bad
Still down, down bad
Count how many licks they had
They down, down bad
They don't know how many guns we have
I'm the Pow-Pow Man