Down For It Lyrics

Fuck the rap the scene I ain't down for the culture

Act for one an other I'm surrounded by vultures

They only want a piece but not the piece that we holster

My heart is made of ice my drinks are getting colder

Orders on the road always throwing down chips

Shit I'll never show my cards and keep the chip on my shoulder

Folding ain't any option docs say I'm sick

My ops treat ya bitch like a trashed out Corolla

Let's dance with the devil while I'm pushing all these keys

Trynna find the ones to heavens gates what I need

My crew we some demons we do better on the street

Breaking bread every season break your bed every week

Tommy get up yeah I'm dropping cheddar on her docs they leather

Often fresher then ya commy in a Cosby sweater

I'm the man I'm the shit your like goose down feathers

Kill your flock then I sleep on your catalogue for pleasure

I've been around the dons and these so called kings

Like Geoffrey they coughing when they hear my shit

Yeah I'm cocky - stop me fear my kin

Feel like adesanya when I step in the ring

Like biggie on a beat I'm a bad boy

Got ya chocking on our self like your adenoids

Attaboy you don't won't the force

Samuel Jack-son I ain't running from the jacks son

Love for my brothers

Invest in opportunity that's blood from my knuckles

Read a book cos we come from the gutter

Doesn't mean us crooks are all dumb mother fuckers

Down for it, you aint down with the crew

Down for it, what they seeing on the news

We aint proud of it, what the hell you gonna do

Mumma made a menace getting chased by the blues

Down for it, you aint down with the crew

Down for it, what they seeing on the news

We aint proud of it, what the hell you gonna do

Mumma made a menace getting chased by the blues

Ill do anything for my fam, aint talk bout my blood tho

Sun goes down on the bands if trust those

suppose anything is possible

Living in commission flats raised around the drug smoke

Untold stories I got but shouldn't we all

Talking too much like your crooked with jaws

Look at your flaws too much you aint looking so tall

Im 5 10 with attitude im looking like im 6 4

Eyes on the road, bands on my nuts

I stand for my own while you sit on the bus

Like Kylie Minogue taking flights with your Bub

Got a pocket full of poison she got eat it all up

Duck and move stuck aloof when I'm under cou

Leave the trap with a.Couple goons in a busted coup

uckn youth will never change call it chains run from blues

Either way we living slaves tell me something new

You ain't down for it, what the hell you gonna do

You ain't down for it, what the hell you gonna do

Down for it, you aint down with the crew

Down for it, what they seeing on the news

We aint proud of it, what the hell you gonna do

Mumma made a menace getting chased by the blues

Down for it, you aint down with the crew

Down for it, what they seeing on the news

We aint proud of it, what the hell you gonna do

Mumma made a menace getting chased by the blues