Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Downtown, artist - Old Man Saxon. Album song The Pursuit, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.04.2018
Record label: Pusher Digitalis
Song language: English
Downtown |
I roll though ya town blowing hella big |
For the hell of it |
You can find me stunting |
I roll through your town blowing hella big |
Ain’t with the old one na I got a better bitch |
Souped up Nikon pics on me |
Fresh death boy you better grab ya chick homie |
Blind with the banter im a fan of hers |
Im trying to get this mil call the manager |
Im really not enjoying it |
Don’t know who your toying it |
Save it nigga foil it |
Im really trying to tell you im a factor |
Im really tryin to ball just like my pastor |
Im really tryin to say to all these rappers |
Quit switching lanes niggas ya causing traffic |
Is it enough to bring basses up |
We ain’t slanging stuff |
But ain’t making much |
We ain’t paid enough |
But tonight we stunting so blaze it up |
You know where to find me |
Won’t be quick as a cricket won’t be slow as a snail |
Events ain’t Lemony Snicket’s I know you holding them shells |
But dog we really can kick it |
Ain’t no need for that popping off |
And girl I insisted let me properly top you off |
Game sick |
I came through with dust on my shoes nice fitted though |
Felt some distain for some lames that I didn’t know |
Trust i ain’t tripping though |
Fits I didn’t throw |
Want my residuals |
A chick that walk pigeon toed |
Ohhhh baby boo I like it like that |
Thats fact |
One two my my is mine stacked |
My line just got racked up |
Nose got jacked up |
Woes just got passed up |
No im no actor |
So would you cut it up |
Im on some other stuff |
Brother get ya numbers up |
Drop the blunderbuss |
Fuck that shit and that shit that you selling bitch |
Ima roll thorough ya town for the hell of it |
Just for the hell of it why not |
Trying to find spots where I can sit and dime watch |
Maybe buy pot |
Have a drink or two |
Shock you like pikachu |
I play kazoo and eat ya food |
Hold up wait they sending him that pay |
Well no fucks were given on that day |
How much you got on you little boy |
Don’t let them put them dots on you little boy |
I could probably rock with you little boy |
But look how you talk you a little boy |
Im a grown man new stitching on the socks |
You can catch me at the club probably hitting on some box |
Solid Snake right now |
You can hate right now |
Ima make my rounds |
Ima find me something |
Making cake right now |
In ya face right now |
Stocked a eighth right now you can find me stunting |