Downers

(Nash Effect)

(Yes, Jayco)

Gettin' richer by the day

**** know how the fuck we comin', man

We collected up a dozen

Loser

They wanna see me broke, but I'll make a thirty so quick, I don't think it'll happen

Uh, flip a thirty into a seventy, land in Miami and pick up backend

Uh, that BBL shit cool, but I like my hoes with no plastic

Uh, I flew her out from Philly, sent her back home with my accent

Police come, we don't tense up, bro stomp the gas, you know we scared of them

224, don't tote no ProMag, bronem got 10 mil' with button

I got great aim, why you runnin'?

I could drive while I'm still dumpin'

I'm 'Raq bound, opps ain't on nothin'

I'm outside, bro, duck your pumpkin

Can't believe fam want a handout

I was fucked up, ain't get nothin'

Porsche truck, the new one, we swervin'

SRT too hot, it's put up

Chuckyy the rapper, the man

I fucked that ho with my foot up

Lookin' for you tough-ass rappers

Oops, my bad, you **** put up

7.62 Micro Dracy, ooh, I love 'em, yes, I do

Only eighteen, I'm the GOAT, **** wanna feel like you

I guess you don't row her boat

I had her wet like canoe

Why you talkin' to these hoes?

It's gon' get back to me, fool

Mad I rap better than you

Mad I get fresher than you

Eighteen in a two-door coupe

The other seat probably your boo

Yes, my feet proud of me too

3K vest, it's LV too

All my bracelets LV too

Tweak and catch a shell or two

All my **** spin the bity, day and night, don't get no sleep

Outside that bitch while you sleep

Come outside and get deceased

Button on the back of the Glock like seasonin', yes, I need that on my wings

Everything come two a pair, no more LV, I want Celine

Have you ever got in a bang-out? No, I haven't, I dump shit down

I got more shots, spin around

I don't link with hoes in Chiraq, I will not die Chiraq style

Robbin' me, I would not try not, another human got gunned down

4:29 in the morning, just landed in the A, in the studio, in my mode

Tweak with The Tweaker, you bold

**** cap, they gettin' exposed

Beverly Hills in an all-white Rolls

My favorite rapper said I'm the GOAT

Chuckyy ain't even been rappin' a year

Numbers don't lie, the kid doin' it

Spin my block, lil' ****, you foolish

Can't respond, this ain't no movie

I'm a hood **** with a check

Land in the 'Raq, I'm eatin' White Castles

Doggin' the Hellcat, ridin' down Stony

Trooper right there tryna flag us

They ain't even gon' get behind us

They tryna look cool for them peoples

When I bounce out, Nike Tech

Clap, **** for sure gettin' wet up

I want headshots, hold your vest up

Real-deal bath, his lil' ass drownin'

I don't tolerate no disrespect

Don't even look at me while you frownin'

Two twin Glocks, I like the brown one

Bathh or die, you **** downers

**** is downers, we uppers, man

You know how the fuck we comin', man

Every situation, we gon' come out on top, man, we bold, man

You know how the fuck we rockin', man

Gang shit, man, no lame shit, man

You know how the fuck we rockin'