This is a song about "Ass down low"

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Lay is fucking ass down on a mouse trap

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Im gonna knock yo ass down like a heavy tumbling tree

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

You can try to push me down, yeah keep me low

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

Ill shoot your ass down like it is in a grave

I send your ass back down napoli

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Me and my peeps often meet

I'll own your ass up and down the street

Send your ass down a different path

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

And my thun thun is blueand if i pop that bitch

Or we kill yo ass and throw you down in a ditch.