Yung Profit - Down Bad (feat. Millz Pe$o) Lyrics

F*ck, f*ck what you heard
F*ck what you thought
F*ck all the bullshit
Nigga I need it all
Have you ever been down bad
Nowhere to go with no cash
I done been through it all my nigga that's why I had to run up a check
F*ck what you heard
F*ck what you thought
F*ck all the bullshit
Nigga I need it all
Have you ever been down bad
Nowhere to go with no cash
I done been through it all my nigga that's why I had to run up a check
I had to go get it I had to get right
And run up some digits
If it's about money and hunnids you know that I'm with it
I'm stuck in the field like I play football for real
Walk out the house gotta be safe might get shot or get killed
This is my life where I come from nigga gotta be cautious
Watchin' my back these niggas some snakes
This summer I'ma cut down my garden
Can't fall for these hoes they faker than ever
Say they lookin' for a real nigga they just after your cheddar
Nigga gotta get a fur coat man it's cold in these streets
It's not getting better, they watchin' my moves
Hopin' I fall and never succeed
It's who I be who f*ckin' with me
Cleveland east side nigga that's me
Profit nigga money over hoes
That's how it's gon' be till I'm dead and deceased yea
F*ck what you heard
F*ck what you thought
F*ck all the bullshit
Nigga I need it all
Have you ever been down bad
Nowhere to go with no cash
I done been through it all my nigga that's why I had to run up a check
F*ck what you heard
F*ck what you thought
F*ck all the bullshit
Nigga I need it all
Have you ever been down bad
Nowhere to go with no cash
I done been through it all my nigga that's why I had to run up a check
F*ck what you heard I started down on the curb
F*ck what you thought I been a boss
Run it up, can't take a loss
I might just get it in floss like f*ck what I paid for
Hustle a bag and f*ck up a rap man that's what I'm made for
Fresh like I step out a Taylor
Your bitch she loving my flavor
You can hate the game but don't hate the player
I keep it right on my hip like a pager
I had to serve like a waiter
Grams of that baggy backwood in the air
I need that purple and yellow I feel like a laker
Don't leave your bitch I might take her
You not a plug you a faker
I need a whole sack
F*ck a zip I need a whole pack
Invest it cause I'ma get more back
Not so bad you can't fold that
I'm bout my bengi's you know that
I making plays and you know that
I f*ck with bad bitches you know that
She said she thick but your hoe fat
Ayy, ayy
F*ck what you heard
F*ck what you thought
F*ck all the bullshit
Nigga I need it all
Have you ever been down bad
Nowhere to go with no cash
I done been through it all my nigga
That's why I had to run up a check
F*ck what you heard
F*ck what you thought
F*ck all the bullshit
Nigga I need it all
Have you ever been down bad
Nowhere to go with no cash
I done been through it all my nigga
That's why I had to run up a check