Down
******* I don't bang I swing my blade and then that body drops
I don't switch lanes, I don't want fame, but I can't ever stop
They say your ****** deaths a promise and your lifes lie
So I'ma headbang to the bass until I ****** die
Aye, I got the Rossi in a solo cup
Aye ******* I'm sippin slow until my time is up
Aye lot of stupid ******* gettin on my nerves
If you comin with that ****** *******t then you better swerve
I don't give ****** about none of that *******t that you talk *******
I did *******t all on my own
I don't give ****** about none of that *******t that you got *******
I did *******t all on my own
So just hold the ****** phone
Hold the ****** phone