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Down
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Caleborate
Featuring(s) : Donte Thomas
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VERSE My feet touch the floor And I tell my demons wass-up We just spent the whole night Tryna get my bucks up Pour a little gin In my cup With my breakfast f*ck a therapist This how I fight my depression It's hard not to trip bout shit I'm always stressing Cuz Often and unexpected Is how the world like to test me Wonder if I could joog the AC transit for a ticket Shave my mustache Get free bus pass Cuz I ain't got nuff cash But I got family acting like I am so on • Like you did the oracle So you must be bout to blow Truth be told I ain't close Know I got so far to go Cuz I made off that sho what you could pick up off the flo' And nah nah im Not ungrateful I just need y'all to know I'm tired of people saying I am so slept on • This is Donald trumps America He do not want us woke I swear that n*gga do not Know how much he f*cking with my hopes I'm just a black boy Tryna stay outta the slums I wake up with stress So I don't need none of yours When you kill my vibe I reach down in my drawer Grab the weed out my jar Cross my legs on the floor And break it Down X2 HOOK Help me break it down down down Help me break it down X2 VERSE 2 (Donte Thomas) And I could remember days when we slept for dinner My hours cut short so my checks was thinner You take a few L's What you get? A winner So we proceed to excel the inner ------- The elephant mental Remember when I used to wanna have the essentials But now I'm on a mission to develop credentials And they don't wanna see me elevate Cuz they gentle But look what I been thru ---------- I used to sit up on the back of the bus Think of passing em up They ain't gassing enough Pass on the trends What you have isn't much If your soul lack gold Then ya passion is f*cked I ain't laughing It's tough Where I'm from Niggas die By the hands of the law What a stab in the gut ------ They around when you up Can't be found when you down Either swim or you drown And get dragged in the dust ------ Backwoods On my lonely I been Cruising unobtrusive Moving mileage Who to say, that you is really out here Pay for plays, ya shows don't look too crowded ------ Swisher sweets we used to fill with sour Used to party Now I put in hours Music like my second home Without it I'd be dead and gone or sumn childish ------ Ain't nobody home ---- It's McCauley Culkin zone Man I might DND my phone No finding me once I'm gone --------- She only like me for my Nike's Hard to find a loyal honey Most would likely be my wifey Cuz my grinds potential money ----------- Know my ego needs some work But that's the first step to acceptance Sleeping on my couch, dreaming bout A chance to spread my message ---- Overthinking got me stressing I hardly make a sound No one around, I got some loud And ones a crowd, lemme proceed to break it (Down) HOOK
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