DOWN6 - 2016

★ verse 1: down6 ★
Ever since that i was a youngin'
I was so proud of the hobbies that done stacked me a crowd
But thats the past it's a fantasy town
That i been strolling thru and hunting just to vent through my sounds
Put on a mask as i plunge through the south
Ain't no way to get me out
I guess y'all watching me drown
Without a doubt, was stacking hundreds til i popped off the mouth
Now restarted was the goal was originally about
Now i'm the one that they burden for verses
A hearse where they lay if no money invested
The sound of the drums fill the room of church whilst i pace around eager to never be present
Got bud that i blaze in the eye's of a brethren, i pass it to them just to even the metric
Of breathing between every few like rubix's i maneuver the whole like i'm playing tetris
Departed from the bars like kodak
Stunt up in yo crib, wearing all black
I wish my streams gave me four racks
The vapor goin' straight to my thorax
Tended to the pages in my note pad
Next door, downtown talkin' how them folk rap
Return with an ominous vibe
Ain't no one stoppin' the pro when he rhyme
Spamming the words in a private new message by the fuckin' mid class
But i'm grateful for them, but then either way i wouldn't have a spot to spit among the undaground artists we used to praise
I shoot no blanks, unanimously choose a say on who's the greatest willing saint to step up to this sinner game, not ready mane
Skate by the court house, sit by collum dirty red'nd face
Tying the blue hair for me as get in everybody's way
Gum in the wheels, are now making the flicking a problem, the ankle in pain
I should've bought me a deck in the shop of the website on my screen displayed
Dg done shaped me and most of my og friends
Videos on my screen watch til 3am on the weekends
Wish i cherished 2016 since then i've been up in the deep end
I don't wanna work no 9-5 i guess that i'm a pussy filled with weakness

★ chorus: down6 ★
State full of rats, i mess with nobody
No one else other then me and my shawty
Praise for the sass, stay gettin' naughty
While my side hoe whip around the bugatti
Taking up space in the passenger interstate wildin' speed hittin' 103
You cannot sting this ambassador if imitated you'll die like a honey bee

★ verse 2: dg the artist ★
Should call me dg the manager
Way i got every other rapper under me
You can't be callin' me amateur
I just got paid to perform and they lovin' me
Call em down, but you know we really going to the top
It's you ok
You ain't late
You just bouta miss the stop
Feel like jay
We got every cuber watchin' when we drop
And you heard the boy rap
But you never heard him chop
Look at the way that i get it now
No, you do not see me heading out
I'm gonna take all the place of the greats and i swear that i'm there any second now
I ain't a bachelor but i see batches of women spinning their head around when i be getting out
But i got one girl, no second now
Oh my god
If i made it then you know it's a smash
In the versa with the analog dash
2016, i was getting cash
But i ain't never going back to the past
Hold it up, stop with all the chit-chat
Where were you when i dropping this that
I'm the type wear my socks mismatched
If you don't like it then get back
Switch up my life and make a few millions and make em go woohoo
I drop these verses for free, man
I should charge a fee but down6 goin too cool

★ chorus: down6 & dg the artist ★
State full of rats, i mess with nobody
No one else other then me and my shawty
Praise for the sass, stay gettin' naughty
While my side hoe whip around the bugatti
Taking up space in the passenger interstate wildin' speed hittin' 103
You cannot sting this ambassador if imitated you'll die like a honey bee