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Down Bad Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Piston
Length: 4:09
Written by: Lil Piston




Lil Piston - Down Bad Lyrics




Why they take my bro
Give em back

Now I see why bro
Said watch yo back

Baby I'll give you the world
Don't gotta ask

I remember when I was down back on my sack
One year later, hey look mom, Look how things changed for me
Lost a lot of friends, Who was my brothers, at least they claimed to be
But imma ball like a maverick, Ball like the Major league
Boy you doing it backwards, You not suppose to hate on me
I got a bag now, now they imma Illuminati
They don't know I put work in, work the hardest
Wanna touch A million, put my mom inna Audi
Right now she got keys, one days she'll push start it
In the boof, 2 3 early in the morning
If I say sick em my bros gone be on it

Baby sorry I be lonely
She just want the best for me

Rapping about you ya I really hate it
Remember we started Rapping, they was hatin
You told me goin, said I was gone make it
Remember them Skype calls, we was making

Now you a lengend brother the greatest
It like when you clouted they turn the fakest
You smile in my face you got 2 faces
Shorty a rider so we gone make it

Shorty know she fye
Now I'm on my grind
They ain used to Talk to me
Now they Im on my grind

I don't got the time
Don't lie why you tried
Call me if you need me
I know you sad don't cry
Are you down to ride

Why they take my bro
Give em back

Now I see why bro
Said watch yo back

Baby I'll give you the world
Don't gotta ask

I remember when I was down back on my sack
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Why they take my bro
Give em back

Now I see why bro
Said watch yo back

Baby I'll give you the world
Don't gotta ask

I remember when I was down back on my sack
One year later, hey look mom, Look how things changed for me
Lost a lot of friends, Who was my brothers, at least they claimed to be
But imma ball like a maverick, Ball like the Major league
Boy you doing it backwards, You not suppose to hate on me
I got a bag now, now they imma Illuminati
They don't know I put work in, work the hardest
Wanna touch A million, put my mom inna Audi
Right now she got keys, one days she'll push start it
In the boof, 2 3 early in the morning
If I say sick em my bros gone be on it

Baby sorry I be lonely
She just want the best for me

Rapping about you ya I really hate it
Remember we started Rapping, they was hatin
You told me goin, said I was gone make it
Remember them Skype calls, we was making

Now you a lengend brother the greatest
It like when you clouted they turn the fakest
You smile in my face you got 2 faces
Shorty a rider so we gone make it

Shorty know she fye
Now I'm on my grind
They ain used to Talk to me
Now they Im on my grind

I don't got the time
Don't lie why you tried
Call me if you need me
I know you sad don't cry
Are you down to ride

Why they take my bro
Give em back

Now I see why bro
Said watch yo back

Baby I'll give you the world
Don't gotta ask

I remember when I was down back on my sack
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