Home ๐ŸŽฌ Bollywood ๐ŸŽต Pakistani ๐ŸŽค English Pop

Down Here (feat. Scotty ATL, Big Sant & Redcoat Da Poet)

๐Ÿ‘ค 2 Player โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Retro South โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:50
๐ŸŽต 2727 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:50 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 23609568

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Yea
Lot of money moving round down here, know what I'm sayin'
Everybody wanna move down here, down here
Babymama keep that glizzy down here, watch yo back
Foodstamps, E-B-T down here, pay that shit
Turn the struggle into millions down here (Yea)
Turn the struggle into millions down here, down here
We ain't playing bout our fam, come up missing on that dumb shit
Tryin' play them games down here
Play that shit (Yea)
Welcome to the real South (Ok)
Not the one you hear bout (Ok)
Where ya granny raised ya, and ya mama visit to escape the place she reared around (Dat right)
Where ya neighbors was kinfolk (Uh huh)
All kinfolk ain't ya skin folk (Uh huh)
When the motive was to get home, get way from them folk
40 years same place still broke (Not me)
Nah n**** not we, we wanna be the change we want see
How I'm gone motivate a young G, If the top of the game don't look like me (Like me)
If the millionaires don't look like us (Like us)
If the winner circle ain't near my touch (My touch)
Everything I dreamed is near my grasp, ain't checked no luggage I'm in my bag (My bag)
Get rich don't get mad (Rich don't get mad)
Feed your kids not the hate (Feed not the hate)
Put yo fam in position (Fam in position)
Put yo people on game (People on game)
It's the King of underground, under us where they at, we the ones not the twos, some of this not for you, you could be popping too if you ain't act like a bitch
Lot of money moving round down here, know what I'm sayin'
Everybody wanna move down here, down here
Babymama keep that glizzy down here, watch yo back
Foodstamps, E-B-T down here, pay that shit
Turn the struggle into millions down here (down here)
Turn the struggle into millions down here, down here
We ain't playing bout our fam, come up missing on that dumb shit
Tryin' play them games down here
Play that shit (Yea)
I need cheesy bread
So many raps in my head
Smoking purple gelato
Bringing It back like Serato (Yea)
I told dem n***** cut da check, you can't exclude me (You can't exclude me)
Just pay the fee and keep the talk, you can't elude me (That's right)
This ain't no musical chairs, either you in or you out
You kept it trill for da moment, but then you switched for da clout
I swear ya first shit was bumping, it was classic down South
Country n***** goin' pop taking the whimsical route (Ugh)
We dem Retro South boys they dependin' on us
Elephant in the room, holdin' nuts, big tusk
I know she heard the single, she was ready for touch
It's da trunk King Midas, 24k is what I clutch (Ugh)
Naked lady on the brougham wit da sweetest nectar
Yo shit ain't popping like it was, you been labeled defector
Down here we carry torches, microphone 'checka (Yea)
RedCoat 2nd coming of the 18th letter down here

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:18.85] Yea
[00:19.74] Lot of money moving round down here, know what I'm sayin'
[00:23.08] Everybody wanna move down here, down here
[00:26.37] Babymama keep that glizzy down here, watch yo back
[00:29.62] Foodstamps, E-B-T down here, pay that shit
[00:32.96] Turn the struggle into millions down here (Yea)
[00:36.27] Turn the struggle into millions down here, down here
[00:39.57] We ain't playing bout our fam, come up missing on that dumb shit
[00:43.30] Tryin' play them games down here
[00:45.33] Play that shit (Yea)
[00:46.62] Welcome to the real South (Ok)
[00:48.28] Not the one you hear bout (Ok)
[00:49.63] Where ya granny raised ya, and ya mama visit to escape the place she reared around (Dat right)
[00:53.08] Where ya neighbors was kinfolk (Uh huh)
[00:54.68] All kinfolk ain't ya skin folk (Uh huh)
[00:56.32] When the motive was to get home, get way from them folk
[00:58.44] 40 years same place still broke (Not me)
[01:00.05] Nah n**** not we, we wanna be the change we want see
[01:02.73] How I'm gone motivate a young G, If the top of the game don't look like me (Like me)
[01:06.06] If the millionaires don't look like us (Like us)
[01:07.72] If the winner circle ain't near my touch (My touch)
[01:09.37] Everything I dreamed is near my grasp, ain't checked no luggage I'm in my bag (My bag)
[01:12.93] Get rich don't get mad (Rich don't get mad)
[01:14.37] Feed your kids not the hate (Feed not the hate)
[01:16.02] Put yo fam in position (Fam in position)
[01:17.64] Put yo people on game (People on game)
[01:19.36] It's the King of underground, under us where they at, we the ones not the twos, some of this not for you, you could be popping too if you ain't act like a bitch
[01:25.98] Lot of money moving round down here, know what I'm sayin'
[01:29.24] Everybody wanna move down here, down here
[01:32.52] Babymama keep that glizzy down here, watch yo back
[01:35.82] Foodstamps, E-B-T down here, pay that shit
[01:39.17] Turn the struggle into millions down here (down here)
[01:42.51] Turn the struggle into millions down here, down here
[01:45.79] We ain't playing bout our fam, come up missing on that dumb shit
[01:49.51] Tryin' play them games down here
[01:51.58] Play that shit (Yea)
[01:52.44] I need cheesy bread
[01:54.01] So many raps in my head
[01:55.71] Smoking purple gelato
[01:57.37] Bringing It back like Serato (Yea)
[01:58.88] I told dem n***** cut da check, you can't exclude me (You can't exclude me)
[02:02.23] Just pay the fee and keep the talk, you can't elude me (That's right)
[02:05.50] This ain't no musical chairs, either you in or you out
[02:08.73] You kept it trill for da moment, but then you switched for da clout
[02:12.12] I swear ya first shit was bumping, it was classic down South
[02:15.57] Country n***** goin' pop taking the whimsical route (Ugh)
[02:18.89] We dem Retro South boys they dependin' on us
[02:22.19] Elephant in the room, holdin' nuts, big tusk
[02:25.40] I know she heard the single, she was ready for touch
[02:28.76] It's da trunk King Midas, 24k is what I clutch (Ugh)
[02:32.12] Naked lady on the brougham wit da sweetest nectar
[02:35.27] Yo shit ain't popping like it was, you been labeled defector
[02:38.80] Down here we carry torches, microphone 'checka (Yea)
[02:42.09] RedCoat 2nd coming of the 18th letter down here

โญ Rate These Lyrics

โ˜†โ˜†โ˜†โ˜†โ˜†
Average: 0.0/5 โ€ข 0 ratings