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Stay Down

 

Stay Down

(album: Trap Soul - 2019)


Nard & B
What?
You are not my bro
You are not my bro
You are not my bro
TrenchWerk

I remember when I ain't have a dime
I remember 'cause I stayed on my grind
I remember when times got bad
A nigga had to get up off his ass (Go ahead and tell 'em, now)
You not my bro
You not my woe
You not my foe
You can't fuck with my ho
I been locked before
I been knocked before
Now you hanging 'round
'Cause I'm getting dough

I remember there was times (Time)
I ain't even had a dime (Dime)
Talking 'bout, a nigga stole
Boy, I got it at the mall (At the mall)
Couldn't even holla at a bitch
I be like, "Yo, wassup?" then ('Sup, baby?)
They be like, "Boy, go on" (Whew)
Now I gotta rob your boyfriend (Gimme that shit)
My nigga Joe jooging
I bailed, finna touch down (He'll come home now)
I told my nigga, boy
So my money going 'round (Boy, cash out here)
Don't need me no main bitch
All these bitches is going down (Shorties love us, though)
I'm talking 'bout every show
Everywhere we go

I remember when I ain't have a dime
I remember 'cause I stayed on my grind
I remember when times got bad
A nigga had to get up off his ass (Go ahead and tell 'em, now)
You not my bro
You not my woe
You not my foe
You can't fuck with my ho
I been locked before
I been knocked before
Now you hanging 'round
'Cause I'm getting dough

I remember I was broker than a motherfucker
Look at me now, I'm that motherfucker (Oh yeah)
Niggas tryna ride my wave
I just show up busting
Ain't got no love for these bitches
We share all of 'em (All them hoes)
Nikki hit my phone, act like we fam now (Fuck you want?)
You ain't put in no work, nigga
Why you got your hand out? (Why you got your hand out?)
I got it out the mud, for real (Outta the mud)
Not only for me
I did it for us, for real

I remember when I ain't have a dime
I remember 'cause I stayed on my grind
I remember when times got bad
A nigga had to get up off his ass (Go ahead and tell 'em, now)
You not my bro
You not my woe
You not my foe
You can't fuck with my ho
I been locked before
I been knocked before
Now you hanging 'round
'Cause I'm getting dough

TrenchWerk

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