Down Bad Lyrics

[Intro]
EMRLD
Uh
Damn, like
Uh, uh
Approved

[Verse 1]
It get hard in the paint, on his jers' leave a stain
Told the team I'm a box out, man
If we chill in the spot and brodie see a opp
I told bro, "Let some shots off them" (Rrah, rrah)
Niggas lookin' this way and I'm raisin' this pain
Ain't nobody gon' stop my hand
Know he walk with a Ruger, he losin' the minute he snooze 'cause the Glock's don't jam (Grr-boom)
[Chorus]
Wanna catch me down, down bad
Down, down bad
f*ck the opps, know they down, down bad
Still down, down bad
Count how many licks they had
They down, down bad
They don't know how many guns we have
I'm the Pow-Pow Man

[Verse 2]
Uh, like, f*ck it, let's take a lil' trip to the four
They don't come outside, then we kickin' his door
Catch him in his sleep, put thе gun to his throat
Turn on the flame, put his face on thе stove
Glock with a switch, put the nose to his dome I seen his homies comin' out the store
Hang out the window, they ain't make it home, no (Rrah, rrah)
Don't play, I'm not with the foolery
'Cause the 'ooters that 'oot, they ain't 'ooting me
Keep a stick, they get no opportunity
Shootin' shit, this was way before puberty
5%, ridin' through they community
VVS's, I jump out, they know it's me
Look away, they act like they don't notice me
It get lit after dark, I can't go to sleep
[Chorus]
Wanna catch me down, down bad
Down, down bad
f*ck the opps, know they down, down bad
Still down, down bad
Count how many licks they had
They down, down bad
They don't know how many guns we have
I'm the Pow-Pow Man
Wanna catch me down, down bad
Down, down bad
f*ck the opps, know they down, down bad
Still down, down bad
Count how many licks they had
They down, down bad
They don't know how many guns we have
I'm the Pow-Pow Man

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