paroles de chanson Stay Down - Yung Mal
None
of
this
shit
didn't
come
overnight,
nigga
Had
to
fucking
stay
down
(Damn,
TRGC
made
that?)
Uh-huh,
yeah
Iceburg
Yeah
(Yeah),
yeah
(Yeah)
Yeah
(Yeah),
yeah
(Huh)
Yeah
(Uh-huh),
yeah
(Uh-huh)
Yeah
(Yeah),
yeah
(Yeah)
Yeah
(Yeah),
yeah
(Let's
go)
Yeah
(Woah),
yeah
(Woah)
Yeah
(Yeah),
yeah
(Yeah),
yeah
I
had
to
stay
down,
stay
down,
stay
down,
stay
down
None
of
this
shit
didn't
come
overnight
I
ran
this
shit
all
the
way
up
from
the
ground
The
bands
don't
fit
'cause
my
pants
too
tight
I
drip,
bitch,
I'm
fly
like
a
flight
Ice
on
my
neck
make
me
shine
like
a
light
Straight
off
the
head,
I
don't
write
Yeah,
I
set
the
trend,
they
be
ready
to
bite
My
young
niggas
ready
to
shoot,
they
don't
fight
Better
stay
ready,
don't
stop
at
no
light
Bitch
hop
on
the
dick
and
she
ride
like
a
bike
Smokin'
exotic,
got
lean
in
my
Sprite
Them
M's,
they
all
in
my
sight
Got
F
on
my
rims,
I'm
swerving,
I'm
high
Get
the
fuck
out
the
trap
if
you
know
you
can't
buy
Niggas
so
cap,
they
can
never
be
I
I
done
turned
this
shit
up,
I
done
got
in
my
stride
Real
niggas
never
divide
I'm
never
gon'
switch
on
my
side
Glock
with
a
switch
on
my
side,
let's
ride
These
lil'
niggas
with
me,
they
love
to
slide
Gettin'
head
when
I
drive
I'm
on
them
Percs
and
I'm
geeked
out
my
mind
Sippin'
syrup,
that
shit
got
me
geeked
out
my
mind
Spot
got
the
cameras,
don't
peep
out
the
blind
Got
your
bitch
in
the
trap
and
this
ho
too
fine
I'm
stuck
on
my
grind
Ain't
got
no
time,
don't
be
wastin'
my
time
Straight
to
the
VIP,
I
don't
stand
in
no
line
Ridin'
down
the
strip,
I
got
killers
behind
me
I'm
on
that
1.5,
nigga,
I
ain't
hiding
Free
1.5
Meat,
he
caught
life
for
a
body
Swervin'
that
Benz,
that
bitch
got
some
body
Big
Pissy,
been
shitting
on
these
niggas,
man,
I
need
a
potty
Niggas
thought
I
went
and
signed
Illuminati
All
this
money
started
causin'
fuckin'
problems
Niggas
bitches,
they
gon'
call
the
fuckin'
coppers
'Nother
fed
case,
all
these
fucking
choppers
Bitch
drinking
Henn'
out
the
bottle
The
plug
send
them
bags
from
Nevada
(Yeah)
I
really
came
from
the
bottom
Now
I'm
on
top,
I'm
your
kid's
role
model
(Yeah,
yeah)
I
had
to
stay
down,
stay
down,
stay
down,
stay
down
None
of
this
shit
didn't
come
overnight
I
ran
this
shit
all
the
way
up
from
the
ground
The
bands
don't
fit
'cause
my
pants
too
tight
I
drip,
bitch,
I'm
fly
like
a
flight
Ice
on
my
neck
make
me
shine
like
a
light
Straight
off
the
head,
I
don't
write
Yeah,
I
set
the
trend,
they
be
ready
to
bite
My
young
niggas
ready
to
shoot,
they
don't
fight
Better
stay
ready,
don't
stop
at
no
light
Bitch
hop
on
the
dick
and
she
ride
like
a
bike
Smokin'
exotic,
got
lean
in
my
Sprite
Them
M's,
they
all
in
my
sight
Got
F
on
my
rims,
I'm
swerving,
I'm
high
Get
the
fuck
out
the
trap
if
you
know
you
can't
buy
Niggas
so
cap,
they
can
never
be
I
I
done
turned
this
shit
up,
I
done
got
in
my
stride
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