Lirik Lagu Stayed Down - Luh Tyler (feat. BLP Kosher & Trapland Pat)
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(Damn, Tye, you made this bitch too?)(Baby, give me some cash)(COUPE)SkiiGang, nigga, yeah
Stayed down and now we goin' up, that's what they hate to see (They hate to see)I come straight off the head, this rappin' easy as my A-B-C's (My A-B-C's)I'm in the booth and I just rolled an eighth up full of J to Z’s (Phew)Man, I think I'm addicted to that money, I can't stop chasin' cheese (Chasin' cheese)Take his bitch, I kinda feel like God, I had her on her knees (Uh)My brodie outside, think he playin' COD, he keep it in his jeans (Frrt, fah)I made it out, Luh Tyler beat the odds, he livin' out his dream (My dream, nigga, yeah)On the rise, I know we on the way, I'm comin' with my team (With my team, nigga)
Erase him with that lead, extended Dickson, no TiconderogaThat's a hard pill to swallow, read about the whale and JonahTyler got me second hand smoke, I guess that I ain't soberSomething's fishy, I'ma pop the chop, that bitch from Nova ScotiaFlorida man, before I saw snow, I cracked an avalancheColt .45 and two shots like the AfromanI be peepin' all the opps, pussy, check the CAT scanFuck your body, my lil' dog'll catch a hat, manWater, my bitch bad, she drink matcha teaAyy, ayy, I'm gettin' chicken like it's JollibeeBut I don't like how people pick and choose a time to rock with meThey talked to me like a child, I got rich, now they speak properly, water
Yeah, Salt Lake City, I done brought Utah the jazz (Duh, duh, duh)Double 0, I'm Jordan Clark when it's time to spaz (Double 0)You ain't even got connections in the jungle, boy, you bound to lagThey say I'm Collin Sexton back in 'Bama, now they hate the jazz (Yeah)I tried to tell my last bitch I barely sleep 'cause I be up trappin' (Trapland)Third shift, wrappin' up gifts, sealin' up, packin'Yeah, stay focused, you a turtle, pickin' up trash and (You a turtle)I can remix the whole square and still have 'em matchingYeah, this some shit you never heard and never seen before (Duh, duh, duh)I feel like Leonard Marshall rockin' seventy, sendin' thirty more (Thirty)Ayy, we just flew into the 404 (Brr)Wilt Chamberlain, pull up, chains danglin', bet this shit gon' float (Yeah)
Ice on me got me freezing, think I need a coat (Ice, ice)Niggas actin' different for no reason, switched out on them bros (Yeah, on the bros)My dog been gamblin' with his life like he don't got no hope (Hope)Just like the bakery, I run that bread, I get it by the loaf (I get it by the loaf)
I'm out the way, I'm in Atlanta, chillin' with my twin (With my twin)Yeah, if you hit me on that other line, we could get 'em in (Get 'em in)The kid just woke up, went and blew a bag, and ran it up again (Ran it up again)He ain't even much our kind, he don't play to win (He don't play to win)
It costs to be the boss, I thought outside the box to be the bossThey tryna hassle jit', he kicked 'em off like David HasselhoffI got rid of that lil' fire below so I could start to save a lotI remember skating Weston park, long live AdelkoffI don't go against the grain, I beat the grain, I'm makin' mochiBought a chain, it's doin' figure eights, called it ZamboniIf it's beef, we do carpaccio, I do not bolognaPasta in my pocket, .40 cals look like rigatoni
Duh, duh, duhWaterPhew, skii
Stayed down and now we goin' up, that's what they hate to see (They hate to see)I come straight off the head, this rappin' easy as my A-B-C's (My A-B-C's)I'm in the booth and I just rolled an eighth up full of J to Z’s (Phew)Man, I think I'm addicted to that money, I can't stop chasin' cheese (Chasin' cheese)Take his bitch, I kinda feel like God, I had her on her knees (Uh)My brodie outside, think he playin' COD, he keep it in his jeans (Frrt, fah)I made it out, Luh Tyler beat the odds, he livin' out his dream (My dream, nigga, yeah)On the rise, I know we on the way, I'm comin' with my team (With my team, nigga)
Erase him with that lead, extended Dickson, no TiconderogaThat's a hard pill to swallow, read about the whale and JonahTyler got me second hand smoke, I guess that I ain't soberSomething's fishy, I'ma pop the chop, that bitch from Nova ScotiaFlorida man, before I saw snow, I cracked an avalancheColt .45 and two shots like the AfromanI be peepin' all the opps, pussy, check the CAT scanFuck your body, my lil' dog'll catch a hat, manWater, my bitch bad, she drink matcha teaAyy, ayy, I'm gettin' chicken like it's JollibeeBut I don't like how people pick and choose a time to rock with meThey talked to me like a child, I got rich, now they speak properly, water
Yeah, Salt Lake City, I done brought Utah the jazz (Duh, duh, duh)Double 0, I'm Jordan Clark when it's time to spaz (Double 0)You ain't even got connections in the jungle, boy, you bound to lagThey say I'm Collin Sexton back in 'Bama, now they hate the jazz (Yeah)I tried to tell my last bitch I barely sleep 'cause I be up trappin' (Trapland)Third shift, wrappin' up gifts, sealin' up, packin'Yeah, stay focused, you a turtle, pickin' up trash and (You a turtle)I can remix the whole square and still have 'em matchingYeah, this some shit you never heard and never seen before (Duh, duh, duh)I feel like Leonard Marshall rockin' seventy, sendin' thirty more (Thirty)Ayy, we just flew into the 404 (Brr)Wilt Chamberlain, pull up, chains danglin', bet this shit gon' float (Yeah)
Ice on me got me freezing, think I need a coat (Ice, ice)Niggas actin' different for no reason, switched out on them bros (Yeah, on the bros)My dog been gamblin' with his life like he don't got no hope (Hope)Just like the bakery, I run that bread, I get it by the loaf (I get it by the loaf)
I'm out the way, I'm in Atlanta, chillin' with my twin (With my twin)Yeah, if you hit me on that other line, we could get 'em in (Get 'em in)The kid just woke up, went and blew a bag, and ran it up again (Ran it up again)He ain't even much our kind, he don't play to win (He don't play to win)
It costs to be the boss, I thought outside the box to be the bossThey tryna hassle jit', he kicked 'em off like David HasselhoffI got rid of that lil' fire below so I could start to save a lotI remember skating Weston park, long live AdelkoffI don't go against the grain, I beat the grain, I'm makin' mochiBought a chain, it's doin' figure eights, called it ZamboniIf it's beef, we do carpaccio, I do not bolognaPasta in my pocket, .40 cals look like rigatoni
Duh, duh, duhWaterPhew, skii
