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mr. g - down and out lyrics

(intro)

check
baby yeah
we out in 125th, harlem
ayo i’m finna k!ll the game this year
turn me up

(verse 1)

hey, yes, guess who up next
livin’ like the best
but i ain’t blew up yet
white moms got the black panther party tight
while my black pops, he got the ku klux stressed
i can never quit the game, i’m too obsessed
i’m just tryin’ to get my checks, making moves like chess
and to all the n-ggas who refuse to bump my sh-t
yo i got five words, y’all can suck my…. woah
d-mn, i let y’all fill in the blank
won’t stop even when i got a mil in the bank
feelin’ chill with this drank
in my cup kirko bangz chillin’
and i don’t give a f-ck if i hurt your man’s feelings
jackson heights mami that’s where you could find me at
my whole crew don’t sleep we insomniacs
just grindin’, tryin’ to get our bread right
and girl we ain’t gotta pipe
just show me what that head like

(chorus)

so baby just go (down down)
hey, ay girl just go (down… and out )
yeah, don’t stop till you finished
i like the persistence
and you can call your friends
if you need some -ssistance
they wanna see me (down down)
they hopin’ that i’m (down and out)
hey, they wanna see me down
but i’m up and coming
and n-gga money talks
so ya can’t tell me nothin’

(verse 2)

i’m dope boy, be servin’ fiends with the crack
and for the new school, i’m puttin’ queens on the map
see i want it all, i’m through settlin’
girl, i could put that d on your chest like a duke letterman
see, who better than wingteam’s finest
i mean come on my n-gga let let’s be honest
i’m the rookie of the year
first round draft pick
not concerned with makin’ hits if i could murder cl-ssics n-gga
this real life, stop actin’ n-gga
you must be punkin’ me, like you brought ashton wit ya
hey, she say she talented show me what you good at
might be a rich white girl, to me she still a hood rat
i’m just playin’, never that, i still got it
for you it’s just a n-gga, had to, peace out in college
i remember the summer, i even met your mother
but see, i’m just a rapper and soon, you’ll meet another

(chorus)

so baby just go (down down)
hey, ay girl just go (down and out)
yeah, don’t stop till you finished
i like the persistence
and you can call your friends
if you need some -ssistance
they wanna see me (down down)
they hopin’ that i’m (down and out)
hey, they wanna see me down
but i’m up and coming
and n-gga money talks
so ya can’t tell me nothin’

(outro)

(down down) hey, no disrespect
yeah it’s all love
queens, ay i see you… ohhhh
yeah, uhhh, straight outta jackson heights, hey
on the way to the flashin’ lights, ya heard

- mr g lyrics

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