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Bow Down Lyrics - Artist : King Lil G
All I ever wanted was a hood dream
Came from the bottom with the gang bangers Mama told me I need to make changes Just a ghetto young boy trying to make it Fuck these rappers with a ghost writer On sunset with a lowrider I just live life and it's nothin major Black '63 with the gold Daytons Smoking the weed just to ease the pain These bitches tell me that I need to stay I'm wanting my G's to beat the case I got the G in my DNA New all stars with the blue laces Always stay real but I stay dangerous Got more kids then I gotta raise 'em Hoes get mad when you replace 'em Too many hoes and I don't chase 'em Send these hoes to my location I'm a just do what I wanna do now I don't give a fuck if these hoes famous I don't give a fuck if you know gangstas No shirt on with the gold chains Tell the waitress I need more drank Keeping it G like the old days Bow down to a real G when you muthafucking see one Bow down to a real G when you muthafucking see one Bow down to a real G when you muthafucking see one Bow down to a real G I'm [?] south With a blue bandana Is she ready to go? Is she ready to handle? In the city of Angels Bitch I'm ready to ride And I'm smoking again But we ready to ride Ride around with a full clip I don't give a fuck about none of that shit If a muthafucka really wanna come trip Better go ask who the fuck I'm with Got hoes on the line tryna come through now Ask your bitches they loving the south South side winning and we hold it down Freestyle shit, we don't write shit down All the hoes wanna tie me down I'm like bitch you better wipe me down Jewelry looking icy now All these haters wanna fight me now She wanna get tatted all over her body She tell me she loving me I be living in luxury Keep it gutter I'm from the street Hot boxin the V12 Got the work for the retail Y'all be acting like some females Middle finger when I see 12 Got the chamber in the glovebox In the west where they love Pac Got the chamber in the glovebox In the west where the gun pops Bow down to a real G when you muthafucking see one Bow down to a real G when you muthafucking see one Bow down to a real G when you muthafucking see one Bow down to a real G I'm [?] south With a blue bandana Is she ready to go? Is she ready to handle? In the city of Angels Bitch I'm ready to ride And I'm smoking again But we ready to ride |
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