Bukkweat Bill - D4MN (Down For My n***az) lyrics

[Hook] f** them other n***as cause I'm down for my n***as f** them other n***as cause I'm down for my n***as f** them other n***as, I ride for my n***as I die for my n***as, f** them other n***as [Verse 1] f** the world, I don't need a rubber Tat to my face, I look like trouble Bruh I got the plug like wires f** bad hoes and get blown like tires When I was seventeen I ain't have no laws sh** I put a thousand grams in that Cobalt sh** I put a hundred jits in that ho jaw Keep my n***as on my side like coleslaw Got bars like jail Write my n***as that's locked up, that's what I call a Gmail Spit Hell, I was born in the bottom Mama drank when she was pregnant, I was born on the bottle Light one up for me, you know I'm on probation I should of took the time but I was getting impatient Life's a b**h, f** it, face it The money keep calling, I'mma have a conversation I just met a virgin, call that ho rookie Bust the p**y open like a fortune cookie f** you and the p**y that you came from On top of the beef like A1 I'm in the streets with d**h around the corner f** the police, R.I.P. Chris Dorner Thinking 'bout the p**y that I had last night I had to drop in it, half-pipe Know y'all n***as got me f**ed up Put the gun to his grill, now he really slugged up Uh, dread-head in a Crown-Vic' All my n***as be rapping, that's what I call a sound clique Uh, and I love my baby mama Even though I hate that ho mama I really feel like a man now Real proud, I gave my mama her first grandchild Uh, and I ain't change for nothing n***a what I look like, Joe Budden? My manager won't like that But I don't give a f**, these n***as gon' have to fight back Man f** them n***as, ASAP For my Florida n***as, we gon' get this payback Young Triple 6 n***as get heat wave Make a ho dip low, no not the DJ And I keep the work in the dresser f** them other hipsters, I'm down for my heshers If you ain't get the f**ing picture (gun shots) b**h I die for my n***as [Hook]