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You will never go pop. I ain't never gon' Stop. I ain't never gon' talk to a cop 'cause the block's hella hot and the homies slang Rocks. Won't take a run when enemies get dropped. Bitch, it be the same thang, kick it with The same gang. Nine-double-oh-four-two with the same Name. Got homies doin' life. Got homies tryna get by with two strikes. Don't try to fuck with me or my crew 'cause we stay on point with all we do. You small 'cause you's J's been involved we cute. Spittin' straight fire in the booth, whoo. Lovin' my town, skin so brown. This new sound, gotta put it down. Everybody love me now. When I come around like, "Wow." We just wanna party. Bounce up and down, it's starting. Put your fuckin' hands up if you wild without A warning. I be on that hood shit, That push shit, that good shit. I just wanna have a good time 'cause a Few years ago life was straight bullshit. We be flyin' low, we be gettin' high. This just how it go, always down to ride. We be flyin' low, we be gettin' high. This just how it go, always down to ride. Who's knockin' at the door? Could it be opportunity? Got think I'm gonna make 'em wait a little Bit a while before they come and get a Quick minute with me. See, 'cause the people wanna Be what I see. Wanna be all on my Team with a dream. I'ma sing as the crowd All scream, "Rivalry," I be the new queen bee, Uh. Loud and on the beats, put 'em up. When I peak, when I speak, when I leave, Put 'em up. I been workin' hard all year, No days off. But when the crowd go cray It pays off. Face off, shoot out. We comin' up on top, no doubt. Smoke out, SoCal. Rockin' other continents but we locale. Loc'd out, I'ma bring the Rolls out 'cause I'm Tryna roll hard like the York route. Northeast, no peace. That's my hood, my love, my streets. Beats with the straight hands. Got love for the Bay and northwest cities where the rain at. Verses come from where the pain at. Homie bang that, bug Mile Park where the game's At. Born and raised in the laid law, that's Where I stay at. Got the payback on deck, Get your brains blast. Yeah, I'm grown up, but It be the same cat. Homie bang that, bug Mile High Park where the game's at. Born and raised in the laid law, that's where I stay at. Yeah, I'm grown up, but it Be the same cat. We be flyin' low, We be gettin' high. This just how it go, always down to ride. We be flyin' low, we be gettin' high. This just how it go, always down to ride. We be flyin' low, we be gettin' high. This just how it go, always down to ride. We be flyin' low, we be gettin' high. This just how it go, always down to ride.
Roots and Reverie, Louden — Always Down
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