Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stay Down, artist - Marlo. Album song 1st & 3rd, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 13.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Quality Control
Song language: English
Stay Down |
| If you my brother, you my brother, woah |
| I’m not in jail, but this a letter, though |
| He plain as hell just like a shadow, woah |
| Rose gold rings on your daughter toes |
| I tried to tell you that just stay down, gotta stay down, stay down |
| We killed a rat, they can’t find him, I beat the case now |
| I got love for my brothers, we on PJ’s now |
| Pourin' Act' in lemonade in the shade now |
| I drip gold, baby, I drip gold, baby |
| Trill nigga never get exposed, baby |
| Pull the Viper off the showroom floor, baby |
| Bought you the Porsche out of Lenox, XO, baby |
| I done put fiber carbon the whips |
| All of 'em, uh, I pour up Act' when I wanna sip |
| Stop callin' me, uh, I can never get caught with the rip |
| Caught with a rip, put in, bitch, drink it like a fifth |
| Why do you complain what he did to you, baby? |
| Tell me everything wrong he did to you, baby |
| And I’ll fix it in one day |
| All at one time, I can fix up your fengshui |
| If you my brother, you my brother, woah |
| I’m not in jail, but this a letter, though |
| He plain as hell just like a shadow, woah |
| Rose gold rings on your daughter toes |
| I tried to tell just to stay down, just to stay down, stay down |
| I killed a rat, they can’t find him, I beat the case now |
| I got love for my brothers, we on PJ’s now |
| Pourin' Act' in lemonade in the shades now |
| Come straight out the hood, it gotta be heaven-sent, yeah |
| Thugger, he my brother, who knew that we were twins? |
| And if Slime say fuck you, I’ll spin your bend |
| Mob shit, YSL, slatt biz |
| Even that baking soda, I been gettin' solo money |
| And you know my cook game, that’s my potent potion |
| On the mat talkin' to Baba, yeah, he told me somethin' |
| If I show me somethin', I never quote nothin' |
| I swear to keep my mouth closed, I’ll go to the graveyard with it |
| I was born in the hood, y’all niggas was raised by women |
| Yeah, I told 'em I can’t get in trouble |
| 'Cause I got E5B's on, racks fit in my wallet |
| Feed my ancestors, yeah, I feed 'em up, yeah |
| Bitch, we eatin' calamari, fuckin' the Hollywood barbies |
| Stash the weed all in her garden |
| And she never side bargain |
| Rude, don’t ever go for that ra-ra |
| Sorry, dawg, and your old lady call me Dada, ah, ah |
| Kanye, Yeezy, I’ll go brazy |
| Pink Kel' with a Draco like I’m crazy |
| Why you pussy pink like a pig and you lazy? |
| Tell me, is it true that you won’t steal from your brother? |
| Woah, hey |
| I’m not in jail, but this a letter, though |
| He plain as hell just like a shadow, woah |
| Got rose gold rings on your daughter toes, yeah |
| I tried to tell you just to stay down, just to stay down, baby, stay down |
| They killed a rat, they can’t find him, I beat the case now |
| I got love for my brothers, we on PJ’s now |
| Pourin' Act' in lemonade in the shades now |
| I got love for my brothers, we on PJ’s now |
| I killed a rat, they can’t find him, I beat the case now |
| I got love for my brothers, we on PJ’s now |
| I got love for my brothers, we on PJ’s now |