Yung Mal - Stay Down lyrics

[Yung Mal - Stay Down lyrics]

None of this shit didn't come overnight
Nigga had to fucking stay down
(Damn, TRGC made that?) uh huh, yeah
Iceburg yeah (yeah) , yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah) , yeah (Huh)
Yeah (Uh, huh) , yeah (Uh, huh)
Yeah (yeah) , yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah) , yeah (Let's go)
Yeah (Woah) , yeah (Woah)
Yeah (yeah) , yeah (yeah) , yeah

I had to stay down, stay down, stay down
Stay down
None of this shit didn't come overnight
I ran this shit all the
Way up from the ground
The bands don't fit 'cause my pants too tight
I drip, bitch, I'm fly like a flight
Ice on my neck make me shine like a light
Straight off the head, I don't write
Yeah, I set the trend, they be ready to bite
My young niggas ready to shoot
They don't fight
Better stay ready, don't stop at no light
Bitch hop on the dick and
She ride like a bike
Smokin' exotic, got lean in my Sprite
Them M's, they all in my sight
Got F on my rims, I'm swerving, I'm high
Get the fuck out the trap if
You know you can't buy
Niggas so cap, they can never be I
I done turned this shit up
I done got in my stride

Real niggas never divide
I'm never gon' switch on my side
Glock with a switch on my side, let's ride
These lil' niggas with me, they love to slide
Gettin' head when I drive
I'm on them Percs and I'm geeked out my mind
Sippin' syrup
That shit got me geeked out my mind
Spot got the cameras
Don't peep out the blind
Got your bitch in the trap
And this ho too fine i'm stuck on my grind
Ain't got no time, don't be wastin' my time
Straight to the VIP, I don't stand in no line
Ridin' down the strip
I got killers behind me
I'm on that 15, nigga, I ain't hiding
Free 15 Meat, he caught life for a body
Swervin' that Benz, that bitch got some body
Big Pissy, been shitting on
These niggas, man, i need a potty
Niggas thought I went and signed Illuminati
All this money started
Causin' fuckin' problems niggas bitches
They gon' call the fuckin' coppers
'Nother fed case, all these fucking choppers
Bitch drinking Henn' out the bottle
The plug send them bags from Nevada (yeah)
I really came from the bottom
Now I'm on top, I'm your kid's role model
(yeah, yeah)

I had to stay down, stay down, stay down
Stay down
None of this shit didn't come overnight
I ran this shit all the
Way up from the ground
The bands don't fit 'cause my pants too tight
I drip, bitch, I'm fly like a flight
Ice on my neck make me shine like a light
Straight off the head, I don't write
Yeah, I set the trend, they be ready to bite
My young niggas ready to shoot
They don't fight
Better stay ready, don't stop at no light
Bitch hop on the dick and
She ride like a bike
Smokin' exotic, got lean in my Sprite
Them M's, they all in my sight
Got F on my rims, I'm swerving, I'm high
Get the fuck out the trap if
You know you can't buy
Niggas so cap, they can never be I
I done turned this shit up
I done got in my stride

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