Down 4 Ever ft. DaRealShanti Lyrics

They say practice make perfect

Well I'm just getting better and

I'm not part of no gang but

I'm down four whatever

Fuck the game and fuck fame

I just want the cheddar

I'm ready to rock out

With my dogs cause

We birds of a feather

Especially when it comes down

To them four letters spsl

Never switched up on the gang

We had some fucked up weather

My foot on these niggas neck

Call it the gas pedal and

I can't let up now

Until we all rich forever

It's like every since you been gone

I done turnt into another gear

I feel like twenty twenty-three

Really gone be the year

For me to blast off

With this rap shit and

Get out of here

If I get my foot in the door

Boy we out of here

They done fucked around and gave

The wrong nigga some money

We gone pull up on them bitches

Who curved us with them bonnets

Throw a couple hundreds

On the bitch like it's nothing cause

The past that we had

That shit there ain't funny and

I ain't gone lie like we wasn't

Having fun some days

Rather it's good or bad

No matter the day

Somehow we still seem

To always make away

We made away out of noway

Boy I missed them days

They say practice make perfect

Well I'm just getting better and

I'm not part of no gang but

I'm down four whatever

Fuck the game and fuck fame

I just want the cheddar

I'm ready to rock out

With my dogs cause

We birds of a feather

Especially when it comes down

To them four letters spsl

Never switched up on the gang

We had some fucked up weather

My foot on these niggas neck

Call it the gas pedal and

I can't let up now

Until we all rich forever

Fuck the fame

Fuck the game

Thirty k another chain

Five k in all ones

They shaking that ass

We making it rain

Seventy k in jewelry on

They thinking I signed a deal

I ain't sign no deal

I told them bring out the tester

Bitch all of my diamonds real

I'm paying them boys to chill cause

Niggas gone die in the field

I fuck with my gang

Got love for for dog

Them boys gone kill

They popping the perc

They loving the drank

They breaking the seal boy

I know a couple rich steppers

They gone slide in a rolls

All they know is that

I'm popping that's why

I spend racks on my clothes

None of my dogs no snakes but

You play they'll wipe your nose

I never knew I was expensive

This mother fucking

Shit got me froze

I hate if you be with my cousins

Them young niggas

Fucking your hoe

They say practice make perfect

Well I'm just getting better and

I'm not part of no gang but

I'm down 4 whatever

Fuck the game and fuck fame

I just want the cheddar

I'm ready to rock out

With my dogs cause

We birds of a feather

Especially when it comes down

To them 4 letters spsl

Never switched up on the gang

We had some fucked up weather

My foot on these niggas neck

Call it the gas pedal and

I can't let up now

Until we all rich forever