baby u got me down bad

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'Cause baby, you got me down bad (down bad, down bad)
So down bad (down bad, down bad)
Make 'em clowns mad (clowns mad, clowns mad)
I do the combat, yeah, the combat
You got me down bad
I might just bounce back
Down bad (ooh, ooh)
Ooh, ooh, down bad
 
Ayy, he aggravated, jaculated
Too bad he never graduated
All them women he dated
All got the picture painted
'Cause he's hated
My whole life is wasted
Saw too many women naked
Fuck it all, Adderall, so tainted
I just wanna fucking ball, like I stated
I gave it my all, love the way you tasted
Bitin' yo neck, ayy, I've been waitin'
But you fuckin' David
Feelin' jaded, feelin' faded
R rated, yeah, I'm dedicated
I'm fucking self medicated
Medication, dedication
You know I got a bad reputation
Who gives a fuck? Flight to my next destination
I was destined to never be mentioned
Now I am being questioned
By the popes, feelin' threatened
I done got my girl pregnant
Gon' be a parent, independent
Still a legond, even if I'm in second
Place, I'll always be first, it's pleasant
A force to be reckoned
With, ayy, I fuck with peasants
Anti depressants, makin' investments
New segments, gimme 2 seconds
Wrappin' them presents
For Kazan (Kazan)
You know I'ma make it
Pills? I take it, yeah, I take it
We got no relations, do shit for the nations
I have my own patience, I pray to them Satans
You know it's my creation, at the police station
Gettin' beat on by generations after generations
I'm so fucked up, baby, can't you see it?
Do you see what I'm seeing?
'Cause we just human beings
And I see you when you're sleeping
But you cheatin', and you creepin'
Am I dreaming? Is this the meaning
Of love? Meaning
Of love? Yeah, took another beating
Fuckin' tired of the bullying, fuck what the teacher be teaching
Kiss mu ass, hoe, fuck this meeting
I'll go to detention, I 'on't care, I'm done preaching
Suspend me, hoe, I don't care, y'all misleading
You can kiss my ass goodbye when you bleeding
This school fucks me up, y'all secret keeping
Gonna leak yo secrets, yeah, now I'm leaving
Believe what you wanna believe in
But I am tired of never achieving
My goals, ayy, yeah, I ain't even eating
Wake up fresh, I pay for less
I eat yo flesh, take yo last breath
Now this is yo death
Gonna ease the stress
So fuck the press
And fuck us, we are a mess
Ima just second guess, yes?
I bought you that whole red dress
You got me fucked up, yes?
I just want yo love, yes?
 
'Cause baby, you got me down bad (down bad, down bad)
So down bad (down bad, down bad)
Make 'em clowns mad (clowns mad, clowns mad)
I do the combat, yeah, the combat
You got me down bad
I might just bounce back
Down bad (ooh, ooh)
Ooh, ooh, down bad
 
I'm finna be at the top, Gina told me I can drop
Fuckin' with all them opps
They gon' make they head go pop
And Leo told me I can crop
Crop asses, yeah, it's a bop
Bust yo ass, then we flock
Then we rock as you get clocked
Now Josiah, yeah, he at the gun shop
Buyin' AR-15's to make a bitch run off
He gon' get the guns for us, fuck a cop
Then kill his ass, ayy, chop chop
Bring out the choppers, yeah, we ain't a flop
Betty Boop, hoe, I do this alot
It's nothing new, ya hear me Bob?
Go get a job, or you'll fucking rot
Don't end up like Rob, 'cause his ass got caught
A life sentence, it's the usual
It's my spot hoe, it's yo funeral
And it's hot, dude, but you beatiful
He see the red dot, now he delusional
Them bitches, yeah, they get shot
This gun right here ain't no prop
Make hoes go gorillas, do what they cannot
Give it all you got
But you still gon' rot
Pop quiz on the spot
I'm OP, use yo head to mop
These guns I fucking bought
Call up Jose, ain't ever gonna stop
Beat them odds, we the gods
Come in squads, pickin' locks
Tied in knots, facades
Crack in pots, school of the hard knocks
Shooting cops, gun cocks
And I learned it from my Pops
So we shootin' on them blocks
And we shoot our shots
Kill 'em all, blood-stained socks
Don't give a fuck, think outta the box
His blood reddish orange like a fox
I got the radish, ayy, connect them dots
And you know in the pod
We can do what you can't
Everything goes as planned
Now I have the upper hand
Who will be the last one to stand?
Who will be the one to face-flat in the sand?
Who'll be the one to get crushed like an ant?
Who will be the one who gets all them, bands-ands-ands?
I am yo mans, bitch, I got the plans
Dance with my fans, we gonna dance
Got ya in a trance, now you want one more glance
Yo girl bought me Vans, now you speakin' like Sans
I took her ass to France, and she got plans
With me, not you, she gon' eat at Dan's
Try to fuck with me and I'll get in fighting stance
And yo girl? Yeah, no chance, uh!
 
'Cause baby, you got me down bad (down bad, down bad)
So down bad (down bad, down bad)
Make 'em clowns mad (clowns mad, clowns mad)
I do the combat, yeah, the combat
You got me down bad
I might just bounce back
Down bad (ooh, ooh)
Ooh, ooh, down bad
 
Sit at the bar (bar)
You know who we are (are)
Reachin' for the stars (stars)
Sittin' at the bars (bars)
We gon' go to Mars (Mars)
Pack a couple AR's (AR's)
Hoes wanna be a star (star)
Tell 'em who we are (are)
Leave 'em with them scars, scars
You know we an arse, arse
We so harsh, harsh
Let you starve, starve
Sit at the bar (the bar, bar)
Put the pain in jars (the jar, jars)
You know you are ours (you're ours, ours)
Bitch ass hoe want fancy cars (cars)
She breathin' like Darth (Darth)
Vadar (Vadar), we leave our marks (marks)
Words so sharp
That it can outbeat a bite by a shark
'Cause these hoes, ayy, this they villain arcs
You know we got no hearts
Tryna find new sparks
But I gave up from them starts
Get hit by poison darts
You know you can hear them dogs bark
We get them bands (bands) it's off the charts (charts)
You don't understand (stand) We pullin' them cards (cards)
Now you is damned (damned) 'cause you didn't play yo parts (parts)
Reprimand (mand) we them guards (guards)
Say what you can, make them remarks
Kickin' ass, yeah, shoot 20 yards
A thousand Tony Starks (nightmare)
Ayy, we use our wits and smarts (smarts)
Cold-hearted, we heartless
We kill yo ass regardless
You're our target
The darkest and hardest
Part of our life, shrouded in darkness
It's a dark cloud, a rainy day, dog be barking
And we marking, we starting
See you starving, dude, that's shitty parking
Ooh, she send me nudes (nudes)
Hangin' with dudes
Put on a tie and suit
For the photo shoot
(Shoo, shoo)
(Grah-grah)
(Shoo, shoo)
Womp womp!
 
'Cause baby, you got me down bad (down bad, down bad)
So down bad (down bad, down bad)
Make 'em clowns mad (clowns mad, clowns mad)
I do the combat, yeah, the combat
You got me down bad
I might just bounce back
Down bad (ooh, ooh)
Ooh, ooh, down bad

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LyricalX
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