Luka Lansky - Who Down lyrics

[Luka Lansky - Who Down lyrics]

Yea, y’all know what time it is
This your boy Pastor Troy checking in
Oh yea, we reppin’ baby!
What up Luka Lansky! Let’s get ‘em baby!
It’s on! We dedicate this joint
To all the niggas out there
(Y’all know what this is)
That’s down to ride for some real ass niggas
Publik Society baby!

(Once upon a, OK… once upon a, OK…)
Once upon a time in the Midwest, nigga
I was getting money with some niggas
Up in Indiana, copping shit from Atlanta
Niggas bought me a beach house in Savannah
I came with that dope
That nigga didn’t have an answer
I went to fucking Keisha
Fucking Neesha and Samantha
And in my Glock fourty, black like a panther
Nigga try to rob me, leave him in a pamper
Indiana Hoosier, bitch I’ll shoot ya
The PT Cruiser keeps that ruger
Me and Luka smoking Buddha
Headed to Cincinnati, smoking on Cali
And this shit I’ve got on is too flashy
Five hundred dollar cologne, bitch get at me
The pastor of disaster, better watch him
He’s a problem that Publik Society
Now who’s down to ride for me?

Who down to ride for a nigga?
Get money with a nigga?
To grind with a nigga?
To shine with a nigga?

Who’s down to ride
In a new school, in an old school
Roll up ‘fore I roll through
‘Cause I blow dro like I grow dude
And your bullshit, it just won’t do
No, so I brought three, four
Three Rolls and an ’02
I get feet froze, no they won’t move
While you stuck in the couch thinking no glue
Breathe smoke like it’s ‘02
Inhale, exhale, I was in hell when
I was with my ex, well
Since we broke up, then I’ve been swell
The man on file like Denzel
But I’m about my chips like Intel
So let me talk my shit, I’m getting rich
Hell! Blowing money off the quick sales
I say "Hi!"t me up, they’re like which cell?
I’ve got to switch it up
‘cause I don’t miss jail i know kingpins
Never had a finger laid on him
Still gotta be safe when you moving weight
Like a body builder on a bitch, yea!
Smoking gas but that ain’t why
I’m finna blow up fire in my blunt
Call that bitch a flamethrower
She ain’t ever been the same
Ever since she came over
Game over, hooptie or Range Rover, nigga

Who down to ride for a nigga?
Get money with a nigga?
To grind with a nigga?
To shine with a nigga?

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