Model Citizen - When It Goes Down Lyrics

Let me cash out a dub in all 20s
I was pushing Beamers now I'm steady pushing Bentley's
Gotta call my crew they ain't friendly
Know I'm making change cause I been stacking up the pennies

You can get lit
Not talking club lights
You ain't gon do shit
You ain't got no might
Eye sore
F*ck outta my sight
Just send the money in I'm finna do right

I ain't Picasso but you know I'm painting pics
Running like a rabbit I don't do the trix
Tap him on his shoulder then get out the mix
Had to kick him out the clan cause he a bad fit

I don't dance I'm still sturdy and that's verified
I make my own way to money that's no denying
You still leaning off that lazy I'm a sober guy
I'm never taken off my path while they evil eye

I might show my fangs
I never show my hand
Before I was broke but let's go band for band

Matter fact f*ck that shit I got bigger plans
Keep a stick on my hip turn you to sand
I was a good guy guess that I'm a bad man
It's getting hot in here I'm turning off the fans
Imma start punching and they all gon land
I already did it but I know you can't

Don't be mad at your mans cause he fessin up
He ain't tune in to the music he ain't lesson up
If you don't got no structure better get you some
It's bout to be your time imma mess you up

People kept their distance whether from respect or fear
I don't know either way I was alone

Let me cash out a dub in all 20s
I was pushing Beamers now I'm steady pushing Bentley's
Gotta call my crew they ain't friendly
Know I'm making change cause I been stacking up the pennies

You can get lit
Not talking club lights
You ain't gon do shit
You ain't got no might
Eye sore
F*ck outta my sight
Just send the money in I'm finna do right

I ain't Picasso but you know I'm painting pics
Running like a rabbit I don't do the trix
Tap him on his shoulder then get out the mix
Had to kick him out the clan cause he a bad fit

I don't dance I'm still sturdy and that's verified
I make my own way to money that's no denying
You still leaning off that lazy I'm a sober guy
I'm never taken off my path while they evil eye

I might show my fangs
I never show my hand
Before I was broke but let's go band for band

Matter fact f*ck that shit I got bigger plans
Keep a stick on my hip turn you to sand
I was a good guy guess that I'm a bad man
It's getting hot in here I'm turning off the fans
Imma start punching and they all gon land
I already did it but I know you can't

Don't be mad at your mans cause he fessin up
He ain't tune in to the music he ain't lesson up
If you don't got no structure better get you some
It's bout to be your time imma mess you up

The beast had drained me broken my powers
Felt like the end
Almost wish it was