Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Came Down, artist - Chaz French. Album song Happy Belated, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.04.2015
Record label: 368
Song language: English
Came Down |
I tried to tell these mother fuckers they ain’t shit |
But I guess I gotta show them |
Guess I gotta stop talking |
Man these niggas gotta know just what it is |
I got babies, different ladies |
That like my company sent |
A nigga really gotta take care of his biz |
Papa shit, pop a pill |
I ain’t popping like I thought I was |
Gone be here out of placement for some years |
22 to be exact, Emmitt Smith |
Tell me, are you really satisfied with what you hear? |
All this running of the mouth like diarrhea |
Ain’t paid the light, I had to brighten up my ideas |
Cause lately I been shitting on my peers something serious |
It’s unbelievable, I swear the hate is so sincere |
'Specially when they said you couldn’t do it and you did |
Used to fix your shoe laces, nigga don’t trip |
You should go hard or take you ass back to the crib |
Nigga I got bitches that’s coming up out the cut now |
Didn’t give a fuck, now they begging me to fuck now |
Word to Viagra, boy they saying I’m what’s up now |
Game winning celebration everytime I touch down |
Nigga we be thuggin and struggling |
Ain’t nothing new and you know it |
Momma praying and hoping |
I never slip down this road |
Lord, I won’t slip down this road |
Slip, slip, slip down this road |
They used to never fuck with a nigga like me |
With an nigga like me |
They used to never fuck with a nigga like me |
With a nigga like me |
Now what you really want from a nigga like me |
With a nigga like me |
Now what you really want from a nigga like me |
With a nigga like me |
Cause I done came down on these bitches |
Down on these niggas, down on these bitches |
Said nothing without a short cut |
A nigga done came a long way |
It’s time to bring that real shit to the forefront |
Cause everybody swear they big shit these days |
Promise to God I gotta billion dollar mind set |
But walk around with a broke nigga attitude |
That’s cause I ain’t never had a dollar to my name |
And bitches still gone put this penis on a pedestal |
I’m a mother fucking rebel |
Every medal make it look like I ain’t never been homeless in my life |
Nigga if you only knew the struggle |
When a nigga couldn’t eat in a one bed room with no lights |
Then we got evicted, started slipping, living in a hotel |
With some bitches who ain’t know wrong from right |
Round the same time I got addicted to the liquor |
Getting sicker by the minute, I’m doing out of spite, aight? |
But Chris said we gone be alright |
And momma said keep your head on tight |
If you ain’t go through this, you wouldn’t be this nice |
Ooo, you wouldn’t be this nice |
What’s the point in second chances if you can’t live twice? |
Ooo, if you can’t live twice |
I said but fucking it’s nothing |
I’m done with loving and trusting |
These niggas down for hoes |
I came down on hoes |
So you can talk if you wanna |
That shit ain’t never 100 |
My niggas straight out the jungle |
So if you bout it, run up |
All these bitches be stunting |
Till they see how I’m living |
Then they the last in line |
Cause they ain’t on no front |
I got a bitch in the back |
Got a ho in the front |
One sniffing the smack |
Another rolling a blunt |
She rolled my weed with the funnel |
I swear she love me to death |
Man that bitch’ll end up dying for a nigga |