Downbad - Jay Gwuapo

Had to flip it, go retarded

Cooking up, I got the spot hot

Yeah, yeah

I leveled up good enough

If bitches fronting, give 'em up

I don’t give a fuck

Cooking up, I got the spot hot

.40 with me, keep it close in the drop-top

Bad bitches, it do not stop

Hundred fifty on the dash when we drive by

Mad niggas know how I rock

Couple bands in the club and it’s nonstop

We the ones that get the spot hot

Oh, we the ones that get the spot hot

Cooking up, I got the spot hot

.40 with me, keep it close in the drop-top

Bad bitches, it do not stop

Hundred fifty on the dash when we drive by

Mad niggas know how I rock

Couple bands in the club and it’s nonstop

We the ones that get the spot hot

Oh, we the ones that get the spot hot

Let me tell you how it started

I had to flip it, go retarded, tryna make it lead

It’s sad how we all departed

They try to treat me like I’m garbage

Now they on my dick

But they know (Oh, they know)

Oh, I know (Oh, I know)

We stay low (We stay low)

Stay on go (Stay on go)

It’s cold out and I’m moving hot

Foreigns out when I hit the lot (Skrrt)

One-of-ones when I hit the spot

Man, it’s heavy love if I hit the box

If he froze up, I can’t let it rock

We the ones known to go make it hot

We won’t ever worry I know Won sturdy

If they moving funny, he gonna give a shot

I’m back to my old ways

I’m trapping I’m jugging hard (Trapping I’m jugging hard)

In the hood for the whole day

Flip the pack, I ain’t going far (Flip the pack, I ain’t going far)

I’m back in my Birk' (I'm back in my Birk')

I’m back in a different bag (I'm back in a different bag)

Oh, this one gon' get em mad

220 a different dash (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Cooking up, I got the spot hot

.40 with me, keep it close in the drop-top

Bad bitches, it do not stop

Hundred fifty on the dash when we drive by

Mad niggas know how I rock

Couple bands in the club and it’s nonstop

We the ones that get the spot hot

Oh, we the ones that get the spot hot

Cooking up, I got the spot hot

.40 with me, keep it close in the drop-top

Bad bitches, it do not stop

Hundred fifty on the dash when we drive by

Mad niggas know how I rock

Couple bands in the club and it’s nonstop

We the ones that get the spot hot

Oh, we the ones that get the spot hot

I be sittin', thinkin' like I’m in the dark

Swear all of my niggas gotta play a part

Rus Balla be cookin' sauces so shit still be cautious

'Cause he holding these niggas' hearts

K Balla be stunti’n often, up in different Porsches

He don’t care about what it cost (No, he don’t care)

Only focus about what’s important

Gotta get up on him if we hear that he got it all

I’m still on the same shit

Red bottoms push the gas when I lane switch

Man, I know they hate this

Real sad 'cause they know I’ma make it

Swear I had to be patient

Jewels dancing, lookin' like they was ancient

I put that on the same wrist

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I turn my exes to groupie hoes

They gon' show attention when they see the shows

Know my neck looking freezer cold

But it’s peter roll if you touch him, so leave him 'lone

I can’t fuck her, she average, I like 'em savage

Wack bitches, they was past tense

If he front, let him have it, it get dramatic

Blood dripping on the fashion

Cooking up, I got the spot hot

.40 with me, keep it close in the drop-top

Bad bitches, it do not stop

Hundred fifty on the dash when we drive by

Mad niggas know how I rock

Couple bands in the club and it’s nonstop

We the ones that get the spot hot

Oh, we the ones that get the spot hot

Cooking up, I got the spot hot

.40 with me, keep it close in the drop-top

Bad bitches, it do not stop

Hundred fifty on the dash when we drive by

Mad niggas know how I rock

Couple bands in the club and it’s nonstop

We the ones that get the spot hot

Oh, we the ones that get the spot hot