Cash Hits - Down Like That lyrics

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Cash Hits - Down Like That lyrics

Verse 1: Feel like I'm hittin 80 down a one way Funny thing this one way run the other way Hope I make it down this road for my mother sake cause she deserves better and we can't be broke forever Boy my flow tough like that leather and your flow more like that pleather Fake it til you make it and the day you make it's never Thats the same day that I fail and the same day you get better Man I'm jus heatin up lemme loosen up my sweater hol up Value time like a roley on a arm Pica**o with the art, Hiroshima with the bombs I'm so tired of all the doubt Critics hear my flow and damn near drown n***a like me won't help you out you f**in clown you wasn't down uuuh They tell me that my words are too painful I tell em church the truth hurts not sorry if I hurt you But bottom line don't try to play me like a s**er I'm a god in this rap you just a ugly mother.... What Chorus: You say that's where your heart be at, but shorty you ain't down that that You say you kick it where we at, but n***a you ain't down like that You say you love me all like that, but b**h you ain't down like that You say we homies all like that, b**h n***a you ain't down like that Verse 2: Shorty bad and she know it Met a sweet talkin n***a fell in love with a poet Now she want that diamond rang and bouquet full of roses But marriage ain't for everyone so aim before you throw it uuh Never trust a girl that tells you that she loves you at least until it shows and even then you wouldn't know it's true I could be wrong cause yo chick may But can't no chick do me like miss Mary Jane I keep her up on my brain Infatuated with the taste I don't pa** her I face Other b**hes 2nd place I'm so tired of all the games I hit em with that kanye thang Cause she try so hard But she wouldn't get far Baby you know who you are Why you actin like a star You'll be lucky with a water baby I won't buy the bar She the type that think that every n***a want her Lucky I don't drop your ratchet a** off on the corner ho Chorus: You say that's where your heart be at, but shorty you ain't down that that You say you kick it where we at, but n***a you ain't down like that You say you love me all like that, but b**h you ain't down like that You say we homies all like that, b**h n***a you ain't down like that Verse 3: C-C-Comin from that city where that vision turns reality But that's the funny thing cause that ain't how it really be I'm tryna change that line by murdering these rhymes They hopin my city die I'm tryna give my city life Just a, young brother from the nine three heaven Out here tryna make a livin off this talent I'm given They askin why he gotta make it I'm like why you gotta hate it Like damn doesn't anyone believe in motivation I got all these rappers out here turnin enemies But I ain't trippin I just blame it on the envy Middle finger be out screaming gimme the crown Takin shots at these haters and these fakers like... Bow Still tellin hoes to get off my sack Thankful for my team and fam for always havin my back Now I ain't write this write this rap to make y'all mad But fake n***as fake b**hes you ain't down like that