paroles de chanson Always Down - Reverie , Louden

Yo, i'll never go pop! i ain't ever gon stop
I ain't ever gon talk to a cop cuz the blocks hella hot
& The homies slang rocks. won't say a word when enemies get dropped
Bitch, it be the same thing, kick it with the same gang
Nine double o four two with the same name
Got homies doing life, got homies tryna get by with 2 strikes
Don't try to fuck with me or my crew cuz we stay on point with all that we do
You small cuz we huge. ain't finna ball, but we cute
Spitting straight fire in the booth!
Loving my town, skin so brown, this smooth sound
Gotta put it down! everybody love me now- when i come around, like, "wow!"
We just wanna party! bounce up & down, it's starting
Put your fucken hands up if you wild without a warning!
I be on that hood shit, that push shit, that good shit
I just wanna have a good time cuz a few years ago life was straight bull shit!
We be flying low
We be getting high
This just how it go
Always down to ride who's knocking at the door? could it be opportunity?
I think i'm gonna make em wait a little bitty while
Before they come & get a quick minute with me
See, cuz the people wanna be, wanna see, wanna be all on my team
What a dream- imma sing & the crowd gon scream!
"Reverie," i be the new queen bee
Louden on the beats! put em up
When i peak, when i speak, when i leave- put em up!
I been working hard all year, no days off
But when the crowd goes cray, yeah, it pays off!
Face off! shoot out! we coming up on top, no doubt
Smoke out! so cal! rocking other continents but we local
Lok'd out. homie, bring the rolls out!
Cuz i'm tryna roll hard down the york route
North east- no peace- that's my hood, my love, my streets
Beast with the spray can, got love for the bay &
North west cities where the rain at. verses come from where the pain at
Homie, bang that, pug mob, highland park, where the gangs at
Born & raised in l.a., dawg, that's where i stay at!
Got the pay back on deck- get your brains blast!
Yeah, i'm grown up, but i be the same cat
Homie, bang that, pug mob, highland park, where the gangs at
Born & raised in l.a., dawg, that's where i stay at!
Yeah i'm grown up, but i be the same cat
We be flying low
We be getting high
This just how it go
Always down to ride