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Lil Ugly Mane

Down Motherfuckers

 

Down Motherfuckers

(album: Thing S Thatare Stuff - 2018)


Yeah
I got a brick in the wheel well, burner in my lap (uh huh)
I do it for the streets, hope she fucks with me back (uh huh)
I know the beat slaps, and I got the ill raps (uh huh)
Sipping 40s with my homies
Playa, can you feel that?
Polo with Supreme'd up
Blam, you get beamed up
Daddy coming home, you lil' rascals better clean up
Got cash for anything a playa brain can dream up
We rolling up a blunt, stop fronting, like the Greenough
We moving life sentences right out the back door
Bustas on the jack move, what you think the gat for?
Smoking the dro when I'm bustin these hoes
It's something I got the knack for
What you suppose? I just let 'em go? Nope
I'm finna blast, hoe

We some down motherfuckers
Lay you down motherfucker
If you hear them gun sounds, we around motherfucker
Puffing loud, motherfucker
Richtown, motherfuckers
If you down with my clique, you's a down motherfucker
We some down motherfuckers
Lay you down motherfucker
If you hear them gun sounds, we around motherfucker
Puffing loud, motherfucker
Richtown, motherfuckers
If you down with my clique, you's a down motherfucker

This is for the playas
This is for the runners
This is for them Gs smoking herb in abundance
Flipping nothing less than onions, pulling guns as big as Paul Bunyan
Put it down for my hood, you know it's all love
Money is my main bitch
Money make me happy
But happiness is fleeting, if death is everlasting
So I'ma pull the trigger any time I feel like blasting
I'ma mean mug any time these suckas pass me
Smoked out, loced out
Blow got me so wild, keep a low profile
Still got that dope style
Keep it so raw like sex without a rubber
This is the life of a down motherfucker

We some down motherfuckers
Lay you down motherfucker
If you hear them gun sounds, we around motherfucker
Puffing loud, motherfucker
Richtown, motherfuckers
If you down with my clique, you's a down motherfucker
We some down motherfuckers
Lay you down motherfucker
If you hear them gun sounds, we around motherfucker
Puffing loud, motherfucker
Richtown, motherfuckers
If you down with my clique, you's a down motherfucker

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