Feed the Streets II cover

Down For Real Paroles

Roddy Ricch

Album Feed the Streets II

Paroles de Down For Real

CashMoneyAP
That ain't your dawg, for real
If all a **** want is... know what I’m sayin'
Check, that ain't your dawg
My n**** stayed down from the... you know what I’m sayin'?
When **** didn't have shit, you dig?
That's why we gon' ball forever
Yeah, yeah
CashAP got the beat tight

I wasn't up, but now I'm knowin' how it feel
Stayed loyal to these niggas, looked around and they ain’t here
Cut yourself out the circle, nigga tell me how it feel
I got it out the mud, nigga, that’s just how I feel
You wasn't with a nigga when I was down for real
Had to cut my main bitch off, she wasn’t down for real
Tried to infiltrate the circle, he out of bounds for real
A lot of these niggas ain't down for real

Would you put down on my books if I was trapped behind that wall?
Just get trapped up in the jam, see how many niggas call
That's why I don't fuck with niggas, only bad bitches
Where was you at, nigga, when I was doin’ bad, nigga?
Now these niggas flood around, 'cause I got diamonds on my neck
Only fuck with loyal niggas, told my dawg to cut the check
I cut that bitch if she ain't comin' correct I wonder why these groupies ain't call when I ain't have no name

I wasn't up, but now I'm knowin' how it feel
Stayed loyal to these niggas, looked around and they ain't here
Cut yourself out the circle, nigga tell me how it feel
I got it out the mud, nigga, that's just how I feel
You wasn't with a nigga when I was down for real
Had to cut my main bitch off, she wasn't down for real
Tried to infiltrate the circle, he out of bounds for real
A lot of these niggas ain't down for real

My nigga just caught a 15 off the robbery, I ain't tryna do that
My old bitch done got my new number, keep callin' me, text her back like "Who that?"
And my trap at the house, I gotta run up the cheese, I don't fuck with the rats
Gave handouts to these niggas, and I got struck in the back (Ayy)
And my nigga, we ain't cut from the same cloth, I'm in the street for real
Nigga I was trapped inside my problems, sippin' that lean for real
Young nigga touched bout 30,000, I ain't even seen a deal
Tryna get a three-piece out the trap for my team for real

A lot of these niggas say they down for real
But when he got up under pressure, he just fold
The pressure made me a diamond, I stood 10 toes
I ain't have to sell my soul to sit in this gold

I wasn't up, but now I'm knowin' how it feel
Stayed loyal to these niggas, looked around and they ain't here
Cut yourself out the circle, nigga tell me how it feel
I got it out the mud, nigga, that's just how I feel
You wasn't with a nigga when I was down for real
Had to cut my main bitch off, she wasn't down for real
Tried to infiltrate the circle, he out of bounds for real
A lot of these niggas ain't down for real

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
These niggas ain't down for real
And that's just how I feel
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep that