Goin' Down

Real niggas came to party (Ace Hood)

Real nggas came to party

I say Lord have Mercy all I wanted was a beamer

Had no pot to piss in, n now I'm living thank you Jesus

Now my rolley flooded, n I'm not talkin bout Katrina

Know I roam the city, couple thousand for ma sneakers

Its Goin' Down (Its Goin' Down)

Its Goin' Down (Its Goin' Down)

Bring the kush, or Ciroc Its Goin Down

Its Goin' Down (Its Goin' Down)

Its Goin' Down (Its Goin' Down)

Bad bitches bring the whips Its Goin' Down

Okay, Happy birthday nigga everyday I'm gettin cake

Whats the day? Its Tuesday, bitch I might blow a hunnin' K (YEAH)

Fuck that nigga they sleepin, must not have raised the stakes

Can't play with a nigga, no way drop as white as mayonaise

Holy shit betta watch yo bitch, frito lay gotta stack dem chips

Keep that tool on me oh shit, and i keep 2 clips my nigga don't trip

Boy you talk I get money, ridin' round in that new 600

With them young niggas on the block who run it, Evil kinevil boy we stunt

Millionaire nigga I got diamonds on my dick

Boy my swagger dope, I'm talkin 20 kilo bricks

Just bought me an aston, n it came with a spanish bitch

Diamonds got me froze like a PS3 glitch

Okay I'll go into ma beast mode, rapper niggas I eat those

Tell a bitch take a deep breath, then bend them knees like a freethrow

I don't want me no good girl, cause i fell in love with these freak hoes

In my bedroom I make a movie, n it starring me with that Lee Rose

I ball hard like D Rose, my sash of closet

Racks all in my pocket, these racks all in deposit

I got racks all on my conscious, money all on my mind

I got shooters on my team, n they got bodies on ignite

Look at that bad bitch right there (right there), see that body on that dime

I ain't swimmin in no hoe, you know I'm prolly that my grind

All these niggas hatin' on me (me), but I ain't on that time

Cause I be in that back nigga, I ain't talkin bout fire (Woah)

Ahem, Now let's all say a prayer, since my swagger such a killer (Amen)

Might just buy a chicken, give her that dick fillet for dinner

Nigga don't want no problems, pistol prolly get you this figure

Lookin' at all my diamonds, it ain't hard to tell the winner

Its Goin' Down (Its Goin' Down)

Its Goin' Down (Its Goin' Down)

That potato on the barrel no sound

You see them forin, you see we tourin

Me and Meek Milly realest niggas born (Pray)

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