Stay Down Lyrics

Slide up in the spot, got them Glocks with us

So when it goes down, y'all the cop getters

I'm always ready for when the ops visit

I'm no Killa, but got killers that shot niggas

So when u addressing me, do it proper

Or you'll get your tail busted like a lobster

Locs hanging outta the mask, u see a Rasta

U was talking outta your ass & now u pasta

Fam know I got ammo like Contra

With a cheat code, I'm in beast mode

I'm a King I don't bow to y'all

My only words is (pow) for y'all

Niggas always get weird in da club

Feeling like u got to prove you a thug

And not knowing how to handle your drugs

It get you drugged out & fucked up

Now, when shit get crazy

I'm coming out the trunk with the AK waving

Grandma used to tell me I need more patience

Fuck that I can't waste time

Let da strap give em facetime, u get clapped u gon lay down

Ain't getting up, u gon stay down, can't battle rap thru these rounds, all facts nigga

First of all, I make music and my shit's hot

Ya bitch used my new song for her tik Tok

Rap is not my destination, it's a pit stop

But until I die, I'll be a part of hip hop

I ain't with the mean mugging and the tuff talk

Got a couple heaters I don't want to dust off

Keep barking, I ain't with none of the mutt talk

Them the ones u snuff once and they rush off

Got you jumping out the window & u really soft

Tried to get me out my character and almost pulled it off

But you know I don't give no fucks

Cuz my insurance is on me, tucked

Plus I got more inside my truck

And I always got the hitters in the cut

Not knowing how to handle your drugs

Get u drugged out and fucked up

Now, when shit get crazy

I'm coming out the trunk with the AK waving

Grandma used to tell me I need more patience

Fuck that I can't waste time

Let da strap give em facetime, u get clapped u gon lay down

Ain't getting up, u gon stay down, can't battle rap thru these rounds, all facts nigga

I think I should remind em

I ain't really got ops cause I find em

Bitch trying me, he really friending for drugs

Escargot, you'll be eating a slug

Dome rocking, I ain't clocking all u fake thugs

Busy bottle Poppin right inside of the club

Know I keep the glocky right beside me snug

So before u jump, do u really want to die homie

Won't catch me without mines on me

Got a big Mac large fries on me

My homie got a whopper in da ride so sleep

Bet your eyes won't re, open up

You ever get too close to us

We blitzing, fourth down, u supposed to rush

And u ain't getting strudels when that toaster bust

Loyalty over a dollar, I'm loaded up motherfucker

Now, when shit get crazy

I'm coming out the trunk with the AK waving

Grandma used to tell me I need more patience

Fuck that I can't waste time

Let da strap give em facetime, u get clapped u gon lay down

Ain't getting up, u gon stay down, can't battle rap thru these rounds, all facts nigga