Down

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[Verse 1: Snoopy Dinero] I, just threw my cape on Got me singing like Trey Songz Superman, I'm the one that they wait on High temp, but I stay calm Really bomb niggas with these napalms Rap dissin', all these fake songs All I see is teeth in these fake pawns Baby girl, steal my heart, make sure you stash that shit away Times I feel great, might need it back for a rainy day Don't you ever try to play, not with me, ain't no way Even on Broadway, I'll let it off girl, broad day Catch Cupid, I'm beating 'em, run down, I'm treating 'em Chopping up his body, then it's spotty, I'll be feeding 'em I don't fuck with that love shit, keep that shit far away from me My mind and my heart different, think it's better when they far away from me But I'm falling [Chorus: Snoopy Dinero] Down, down They wanna see a nigga fucked up, heartbroken and Down, down You my brother from another mother, brodie, I won't let you Down, down Do right by me, bae, and I'll Hook you down, down Moving pieces 'round, tell me how that sounds [Verse 2: B-Lovee] All alone like who holding me down Look at me now, how that sound? Bro tryna spin, lay him down Thirty and better, for the crowd Niggas clowns, I can't hang with 'em Stay in ya lane, know I'm bringing that pressure She a thottie, I ain't claiming her She want my heart, ain't no way I could let her Fighting demons, it get better Pour up some lean, I might feel a lil' better Like whatever, where the cheddar? Add it up, put it together I don't know who to trust, it get scary PTSD, why you near me? Losing bro was the worst, I feel empty I been itching to click, don't you temp me Gotta hold it together, shit'll get better Keep that shit right in my sweater Shit'll get litty wherever, they tried to get me Put that on bro I won't let up I get to changing the weather, rain get to pouring Now they got his name on a sweater' I do pictures, them days feeling better Invited, I wish we all together [Chorus: Snoopy Dinero] Down, down They wanna see a nigga fucked up, heartbroken and Down, down You my brother from another mother, brodie, I won't let you Down, down Do right by me, bae, and I'll Hook you down, down Moving pieces 'round, tell me how that sounds
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Credits
- Writers
- Snoopy Dinero
- B-Lovee