Freddie Gibbs - Bring Me Down lyrics

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Freddie Gibbs - Bring Me Down lyrics

[Hook: Mike Posner] Now as I seen more money, there's more problems Every time I look around They say I'm not hungry and I lost it But you're never gonna, ever gonna, ever gonna bring me down Bring me down, you not gon' bring me down Bring me down, you not gon' bring me [Verse One: Big Sean] Look, I need the best drinks, I love the best hoes I roll the best weed and blow the best smoke Mama, they love me from NY head back to Fresno But they tryna bring your son down like the West Coast Still instrumental on top of these instrumentals I can say that we the same, but it's too hard to pretend to You ain't been through what I been through b**h (Been through what I been through) Man, I charge it to the game/It's cool I got my incidentals b**h! I'm doin' everything I planned to I'm with a girl that's just too much for you to handle My mans will squeeze the handle and put you on a mantel Respect a n***a doin everything that you can't do, b**h [Hook] [Verse Two: Freddie Gibbs] D-d-down Yeah clown, another one of them gangsta verses Woulda put it down sooner but I was outtta town lookin' fo a couple thangs to purchase Needed the money for the shopping malls, so I was robbin' dawg, had to snatch chains and purses Comin' off too thug for the radio cause really though I just can't restrain from cursin' Clip for the tips, and a blunt for the skunk 25 to life charged in my trunk Gotta keep a strap in my city to straight dump The fo ten turn grown men to straight punks Turn kings to straight fiends, good girls; straight hoes Took it to the street wit dope and straight flows Told 'em that the game is sold and not told Bag it up and then I'm servin' rocks Kept my grandma's house so hot Mo' money, mo' problems dawg, but I'd rather deal with the problems that Puffy got Don't wanna be strugglin' like my dad/Take a look back at this life I had The hood I threw up so when I grew up I knew I'd be Jordan, Michael, Brad [Hook]