Stay Down Outro

Lyrics
[Verse 1:Kipp Stone] When I get that pill, shoot like swish Everything hit no miss I cannot deal, granted my wish Every nigga round me rich It's so unreal, ghetto ass crib Everything need to be fixed Ain't had no meals, can't get no bitch Niggas ain't have no drip Had me in my feels, when I get rich How I'm gone trust a bitch Need something real, give her my kids Everything more plus dick I'm tryna build Like corny rappers that be moving backwards In the hustle flashy but they so molasses Undercover pass up on a pissing I'm too comfy Half of these niggas asked to be kippa Half of my attributes a be something Actually back up off my dick musclе Daffodils out the asphalt that blossom Practicing perfect Practicе daily weekly monthly huh Broke and bummy Young and dumb wit promise Even back inside my thun thun nuns Granny water running all summer turned the backyard to a waterpark Keep the cold in shut the screen door I punch ya lights out you close it hard Underrated under paid its understood that I'm the greatest overall Motivation only dangerous under hatred that's the case wit most of y'all Broke the frame of mind that came alive when 9 to 5 seem like the only option Smoking dope in old apartments flowing hard in homie Honda only mantra roam and conquer slowly wandering lonely pondering low on option hope intoxicate Life a bitch i know she ovulate Fuck the op it's no cooperate 7th time not getting the time of day That implies I got the time to waste Only words that I could find to say Walk the line beside the 808 [Chorus:Shawn K] I've been through too much to play Keep your head down out the way They gonna come to test your faith Stay down my nigga stay down To my past I fly away Leave my heart inside the gates On this road to find your fate Stay down my nigga stay down I've been through what you can't see So trust me when I say I'm free, oh Keep that shit far away from me All I ask of you is please Stay down my nigga stay down [Post Chorus:Kipp Stone & Shawn K] They say you can't tell the truth, and keep being my friend I'm not doing this with you, I don't wanna pretend Like I really don't give a damn even though I want my revenge These hoes gone be death of me these niggas ain't my mans [Verse 2:Kipp Stone] I'm with the extras Ordinarily a nigga demeanor go west or east up on the spectrum Deep down Midwest swing wit best of em like I'm from Texas Needed direction, needed affection Stummy humming instrumental for breakfast Call it obsession or call it a blessing The way I'm connecting the dots sure shot never need no props Tried to break em even pulled out the stops I got my motivation from thots [Outro:Kipp Stone] Lil dumbass nigga lil bum ass nigga Fuck it, fuck it
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Credits
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- Kipp Stone