DOWN BAD Lyrics

Uh, damn, like, uh, uh

It get hard in the paint

On his shirt leave a stain

tell the team I'm a box out man

If we chill in the spot, and brody see a opp

I told bro, let some shots off then

Niggas looking this way and I'm raising this pain

Aint nobody gon' stop my hand

Know he walk with a ruger, he losing the minute he snooze

Cause the Glock don't jam

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 four

They don't come outside then we kicking 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 the nose to the dome

I seen his homies coming out the store

Hang out the window, they ain't make it home, no

Don't play, I'm not with the foolery

Cause the ooters that oot, they ain't ooting me

Keep it stick, they get no opportunity

Shooting shit this was way before puberty

5% riding through they 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