Bobby Brooks - Down & Out Lyrics

Lyrics Down & Out - Bobby Brooks



She want that
Yeah yeah she want that
I fell back, I know
Coming back yeah yeah
I know
She want that
I know
I was down I was out, till I came like money Mitch
I stand out where I'm from, Maserati with the whips
I wanna find your center to your tootsie Roll an lick
We can go and make a movie, porno clips Erotic flicks
Tell me have you ever lost it all an got it back
Did you grow up alone, then start juggin' every pack
Only vision was to ball, or you trap out Cadillacs
I was livin' down bad, then somehow I got it back
She want that (want that)
I fell back (I fell back)
She call my phone (Call my phone)
Like come right back (Come right back)
I can't do (I can't do)
None of that (None of that)
I don't feel (I don't feel)
Where we at
Broken heart
Swerve the right,
I got shordies in my life
And they stand all in line
Just to see me on the mic
Ima rockstar
Baby get It right right
I know you gone cry
But look it gonna be alright
We gone fuck
We just acting in a play
Forbidden to the love
Romeo Juliet
Feeling like its winter with the way you throwing shade
Now it's all my fault
Because I wasn't here to stay
I was down I was out, till I came like money Mitch
I stand out where I'm from, Maserati with the whips
I wanna find your center, to your tootsie Roll an lick
We can go an make a movie, porno clips Erotic flicks
Tell me have you ever lost it all an got it back
Did you grow up alone, then start jugging Every pack
Only vision was to ball, or you trap out Cadillacs
I was livin' down bad, then somehow I got it back
Living fast
Tryna live it good
Wanna bang the hood
So misunderstood
They ain't love me tho
Family or them bro's
I stay dangerous
Cuz I felt alone
Ran through every bitch
From like here to Rome
Pop a lot pills
Swerving out of zones
Yeah my head was gone
Now some homies gone
Some how I survived
I'm the chosen one
I'm tryna bang back
Where you see my game at
You can't understan' that
From where my life came at
This ain't fucking pop rap
Everything I say facts
Went through hell an back
Flat broke now I bounced back
I was down I was out, till I came like money Mitch
I stand out where I'm from, Maserati with the whips
I wanna find your center, to your tootsie Roll an lick
We can go an make a movie, porno clips Erotic flicks
Tell me have you ever lost it all an got it back
Did you grow up alone, then start jugging Every pack
Only vision was to ball, or you trap out Cadillacs
I was living down bad, then somehow I got it back



Writer(s): Robert Brooks


Bobby Brooks - Soul Tapes
Album Soul Tapes
date of release
10-07-2020




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