Pat Project - Stay down lyrics

Never gave a f*ck 'bout a n***a or a b*tch Never gave a f*ck about nothin' but gettin' rich Stay down, stay down, stay down, stay down Stay down, stay down, stay down, stay down You lovin' these b*tches, I just love my gwala You lovin' these b*tches, I just love my gwala Staaay down, staaay down, staaay down, staaay down Staaay down, staaay down, saatay down, staaay down. I sit down on my money bank Being broke ain't funny, man s**er chasin' b*tches not the bread you's a dummy man Chopper to the stomach, man That sack you can run it, man Hustlin' in the rain, so my days will be sunny, man Money train, we hit the lotto Dolph got me on that Gelato Sippin' lean, .. so a lame gon' get shot in the face All my homies on them apes Hustle, cookin', rob for cakes Draco is the long one, that's gon' weed out you snkaes Might just have to beat the brakes Shoot some sh** up, show my a** Put that tone in my hand with the mesh, you know my .. b*tch a** n***as don't get no pa** b*tches eatin' up d*ck for cash I wanna control her mind, you wanna control her a**. Never gave a f*ck 'bout a n***a or a b*tch Never gave a f*ck about nothin' but gettin' rich Staaay down, staaay down, staay down, staaay down Staaay down, staaay down, staaay down, staaay down You lovin' these b*tches, I just love my gwala You lovin' these b*tches, I just love my gwala Sta**y down, staaay down, staaay down, staaay down Stssay down, staaay down, staaay down, staaay down. Never gave a f*ck 'bout a n***a or a b*tch Never gave a f*ck about nothin' but gettin' rich Never will I cross my dawg out for a dollar Jumped out the Chevelle and hopped in the drop-top Impala Put that pistol in his face, let's see how loud how he holla You lovin' these b*tches, I just love my gwala My finger, wrist and neck iced out, drippin' water She looked at my pinky ring, then told me she like to swallow Everybody sell dope and keep a gun where I'm from I'm drankin' on Hi-Tech and my lil' she drinkin' rum Crack a seal of Hi-Tech Drank a pint with Project Rockin' dopeboy Jordans and I keep that Houston Rocket. Never gave a f*ck 'bout a n***a or a b*tch Never gave a f*ck about nothin' but gettin' rich Staay down, staay down, staaay down, staaay down Staaay down, staaay down, staaay down, staaay down You lovin' these b*tches, I just love my gwala You lovin' these b*tches, I just love my gwala Staaay down, staay down, staaay down, staaay down Staay down, staaay down, staaay down, staaay downnn.