Loubins - Down 4 Real

They neva feel
When tell you I was down
Man I was down for real
Couple homies said they down wasn’t down for real
Typa pain man I wish my sons a never feel
Cuz wen I tell u I was down
Man I was down for real
How the fuck u keep it real when niggas hatin ya
Niggas smilin in ya face but gone change up on ya
If you was in my situation woulda been fold
If yo nigga had a price he woulda been sold
I can’t wait to down on a patic
Nigga thought that I was actin till I caught him out in traffic
Yea I caught that nigga lackin toatin sticks that’s automatic
All u heard was
Now it’s static
Nigga went from flip phones to flipin bricks no Motorola
Get the cash like cashews
Then go nuts like it’s granola
Get the fuck up out my way nigga
You fake nigga
Dis my muthafuckin lane nigga
Get sprayed nigga
We get money everyday
Bitch we paid
If u ain’t gettin money bitch you lame
See the stars in the muthafuckin wraith
Drop the curtins then proceed to get the face
When tell you I was down man I was down For real
Couple homies said they down wasn’t down for real
Typa pain man I wish my sons a never feel
Cuz wen I tell you I was down
Man I was down for real
When tell you I was down
Man I was down for real
Couple homies said they down wasn’t down for real
Typa pain man I wish my sons a never feel
Cuz wen I tell you I was down
Man I was down for real
Nigga I aint been home in a week
Caramel seats but still aint nothin sweet
Niggas lost they mine if the think they droppin heat
My nigga I'm weak
Im kissing my teeth
I got bitches bussin down
I got hoes sucking d
Got yo bitch in my sheets n I think she sprung a leak
I got bitches goin hard gettin rides to where I stay
I got bitches runin game even tho they gettin played
I got hoes gettin high
I got bitches gettin baked
I mean I might eat the cake
But I aint bout to cake
If you talking bout some money
Gone tell me where its at
If ya mans aint talking cash
Then we know that nigga wack
If that bitch aint got no ass then you know we runin track
Hoes like a baton nigga
We dog bitches
Treat that hoe just like a check nigga
We bounce nigga
Treat that hoe just like a check nigga
We bounce nigga
When tell you I was down
Man I was down for real
Couple homies said they down wasn’t down for real
Typa pain man I wish my sons a never feel
Cuz wen I tell you I was down
Man I was down for real
When tell you I was down man I was down
For real
Couple homies said they down wasn’t down for real
Typa pain man I wish my sons a never feel
Cuz wen I tell you I was down
Man I was down for real

Written by:
Loubins Jean-Baptiste

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