Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Way Down, artist - Merkules. Album song Trust Your Gut, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: BMG Rights Management (US), Merkules, RBC
Song language: English
Way Down |
Everybody know my face |
Everybody know my name now |
Had to keep my head up straight, no more dead weight |
Wore a cape on my way down |
Everybody know my face |
Everybody know name now |
Had to keep my head up straight, no more dead weight |
Wore cape on my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |
I be on my way down, if you’re looking for me hit me on my pay pal, same kid, |
same shit from the same town, cock back pull the trigger, click bang pow |
Lately I just feel like I’m the greatest |
Feel like I just won hundred grand out in Vegas |
Made a big name now that big name’s nameless |
I carried all the weight to see how far that I could take it |
Anxious I can feel it in my blood |
All 'em late nights with the liquor in my cup |
Two bottles down and I still don’t get a buzz |
All these chains on me got 'em thinking I’m the plug |
Okay, okay if you say so |
Getting pounds, getting euros, getting pesos |
And we did it by ourselves with no major |
And then we put our own people on the pay roll |
They hear us tracking they mistaking it for arrogance |
I’m about to rent 100 rooms at the Sheraton |
I heard these other rappers in my city, no comparison |
I brought 100 goons, they assumed we some terrorists |
On my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |
Yeah I been on my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |
Yeah I been on my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |
I be on my way down, if you’re looking for me hit me on my pay pal, same kid, |
same shit from the same town, cock back pull the trigger, click bang pow |
And you ain’t fucking with me when I work hard |
Young fat boy counting money with my shirt off |
I don’t sweat it i’mma keep on ducking curveballs |
Everybody wanna turn up 'till they get turned off |
I’m looking for a brand new high |
But first I gotta find my self |
I fount out that all it takes is time |
So I did it all by myself |
I’m starring at the bottom of that bottle I been drinking since spring |
Through winter, into autumn |
Alcoholic getting started through the poem that I jotted |
Throwing dollars, celebrating, the fact that now I got 'em |
Who would have known turned a dream into reality |
And now my shit’s flames like the team out in Calgary |
My money is right but my choice is wrong |
I get on stage and I rage until my voice is gone, yeah |
Everybody know my face, everybody know my name now |
Had to keep my head up straight no more dead weight |
Wore a cape on my way down |
Everybody know my face, everybody my know name now |
Had to keep my head up straight no more dead weight |
Wore a cape on my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |
I don’t really trust these dudes |
And I won’t ever trust these hoes |
I already payed my dudes |
So i’mma get these bucks and go |
I don’t really trust these dudes |
And I won’t ever trust these hoes |
I already payed my dues |
So i’mma get these bucks and go |
On my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |
Yeah I been on my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |
Yeah I been on my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |
On my way down |