| Ayo
|
| Ayo
|
| Nicer than anybody you say the nicest
|
| Nigga heard the 30 years and turned righteous
|
| Sly doing four lives where niggas knifing
|
| Ever since FLYGOD, these niggas biting
|
| Drug deals got me on the hills
|
| Baking, bagging up, watching Bishop shoot Steel
|
| Close your mouth, you know the deal
|
| You know the real, youngin' in Atlanta
|
| Made a quarter mil', posted on Del
|
| Me and West back and forth steel sharpens steel
|
| My nigga growing grey hairs, he lost his third appeal
|
| Graduated to 100 bricks, he was a dropout
|
| Gianni, majors in silk, I’m eating chophouse
|
| From Buffalo to YO
|
| Ride out
|
| If it’s gangster, just consider him
|
| Cross, empty shot, from the laces to the fitted brim
|
| It’s across the border, we can get it in
|
| Don’t make the deal if he shaking and jittering
|
| Shoot him, pick up all of the cases, we ain’t littering
|
| Grass, cause it’s snakes in the grass, and they slithering
|
| Fangs and the venom, you can see the whip in a fit
|
| But this nigga still bang in his denim
|
| I know a couple goons got some change that I sent 'em
|
| Made my bones all alone, holding chrome
|
| Saying poems in the zone
|
| Where they pop you in the dome and watch your mouth foam
|
| And get the plug number out your phone
|
| And next is invasion in your home
|
| You know this (yeah)
|
| Do as Romans when in Rome
|
| But I’m Hannibal from Carthage
|
| And I like cartilage
|
| So you ain’t gonna make it on your own
|
| What nigga!
|
| Ayo, it’s the Butcher
|
| Lemme get some
|
| Yo, uh, I’ve been around twice, I’m stamped in several places
|
| They’ll never take us, that’s the way that this ghetto made us
|
| Pay me bills with the face up, stretched it, I went base up
|
| Back when all these rap niggas was rocking them yellow Jacob’s
|
| We was on missions that ain’t sound safe
|
| We did stick ups, that’s how we took squares out of round safes
|
| My dog caught a lick and bought a crib with the brown gate
|
| Got knocked with the money and got his GED in down state
|
| This how you get a plug and bounce back when it’s over
|
| Gotta hang out where they at, so first note where they going
|
| Then you get it, hit it, when it lock, then you flip it over
|
| Show you how to get the crib with Gucci pillows on the sofa
|
| I done been locked in the same halls they standing in
|
| Broke, needing a favour and I can’t call my man again
|
| Saw it before it happened, not the game I was playing in
|
| Eight figures will make them comfortable like Raymour & Flanigan
|
| Nigga |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Down State , by - Westside Gunn. Song from the album Hitler's Dead, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп