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boss beezy - down bad lyrics

[produced by lil knock]

[intro: lil knock]
i was, i was (down), i was… (bad)
(they be watching now) i was, i was (down), i was… (down bad)

[hook: lil knock & boss beezy]
i was down and out, i was down and out
watch out for them fakes, they be watching now
i was down and out, i was down and out
watch out for them fakes, they be watching now
i was, i was, down
play with my gun, we shoot a hundred rounds (boom, boom)
how you be ballin’?, stepping out of bounds
i make it rain, watch them li’ b-tches drown (cash)

[verse 1: boss beezy]
i was down bad
until i start chasing the bag
these b-tches so basic, i got me a new one
but they got the new paper tags
first place, i ain’t coming in last
now i got it, i ain’t gotta brag
then, i’ll wait for my mom and my dad
living fast, i just hope i don’t crash
i’m trying to get me a new wraith
i’m-a put all this money away
n-ggas really ain’t talkin’ ’bout cake
so please get the f-ck out my face
they got all of my dogs in the cage
some of them work for minimum wage
i ain’t talking $10 a hour
i’m talking $10 a day
i’m trying to get me a new ‘rari
flex on n-ggas, i never say sorry
i step in, i’m the life of the party
f-ck with me, i might catch me a body
f-ck with me, i ain’t scared of n0body
most of my n-ggas got rich off of bobby
pretty b-tches, they right in my lobby
f-ckin’ that pretty b-tch is my hobby

[verse 2: lil knock]
i got a house on the hills
shoo, man, i’m paying her bills
she see me flexing and finessing
i be running with the check-in
beast side cool in the condo
making plays like rondo
i had to get out the bando
i had to get out the bando
young n-ggas started with nothing
i had to come up with something
i was cooling in the wraith
counting money all day
i told my mama, “we good”
i told my brother, “we good”
stacked it up, got out the hood
stacked it up, got out the hood
i’m sick of these b-tches, they lazy
i’m sick of these b-tches, they crazy
i’m sick of this b-tch, don’t phase me
these b-tches don’t seem to amaze me
fifty racks i just made
hide my diamonds from the maid
prior flight to l.a
g-ssin’ up all day

- boss beezy lyrics

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