Found myself in your arms
You took care of my time
I'm drifting off the thought of you
Betrayal by surprise
Found yourself a new home
Picturing out the past
You told me that you loved me
I thought that it would last
Sometimes you fall down
You feel weak
Waking up is a chore and life is nothing
Short of demanding and cruel
But always remember the challenge of life
Is what gives it meaning
If you had everything you wanted
The minute you wanted it
Nothing would matter
So in your darkest days
Your most challenging moments
Remember that you will look back and be proud
For overcoming your weaknesses
You will be proud for making the right choice
Over the easy choice
And once again life will have its meaning
Even in your lowest moments
So never choose to stay down
Yo check it yuh hold up
Aye turn me up
Hold up nah aye yuh
I kinda look like Daniel Tay
From 2003 all these motha f*ckas can see
I got the road pathed away
But I cut off my feat
I'm being silly with my Stacy
Like I'm John Wayne Gacy
I got my style so slick
And I'm bumpin my tunes
I got long call options
F*ckin' go to the moon
I really gamble my money
So I don't need to rap
I thought Simon was straight
But now I guess that was cap
Bitch
Hold up yeah
F*ck that gaymer Simon
Get so f*ckin sick of rhymin'
Yeah the peak is what I'm scalin' man
Yeah we rich like we won the lotto
Ran over my bitch ex
She was just a pot hoe
In control of every metric
Yeah I'm meticulous;
I'd kill a man just for the aesthetic
No plans except the friends I keep
RIP Yung Barry
May he RIP
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Smokin on trees in Gs
Gimmie 20 minutes and she on her knees
Packing 2 guns 9mm and 45 acp
One for the soul others for the body
Everybody else?
Victim of the shotty
Pull up to the club count up 2 bodies
3 different heinies and boy was they fine G
Making those dollars I'm spinning Grant Greene
Body on the spot I just left the scene
My weed is green but so is my D
What
D's is the money if you following it ain't funny
Everybody at the function a dummy
Cause I'm playin the fake ass MCs like
Gin runny (Yeah)
stay down (feat. BarryInA & L1quid) Video (MV)
Performed By: MRC
Language: English
Length: 4:17
Written by: Kaden McCleland, Martin Coble, Brayden Gladman
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Found myself in your arms
You took care of my time
I'm drifting off the thought of you
Betrayal by surprise
Found yourself a new home
Picturing out the past
You told me that you loved me
I thought that it would last
Sometimes you fall down
You feel weak
Waking up is a chore and life is nothing
Short of demanding and cruel
But always remember the challenge of life
Is what gives it meaning
If you had everything you wanted
The minute you wanted it
Nothing would matter
So in your darkest days
Your most challenging moments
Remember that you will look back and be proud
For overcoming your weaknesses
You will be proud for making the right choice
Over the easy choice
And once again life will have its meaning
Even in your lowest moments
So never choose to stay down
Yo check it yuh hold up
Aye turn me up
Hold up nah aye yuh
I kinda look like Daniel Tay
From 2003 all these motha f*ckas can see
I got the road pathed away
But I cut off my feat
I'm being silly with my Stacy
Like I'm John Wayne Gacy
I got my style so slick
And I'm bumpin my tunes
I got long call options
F*ckin' go to the moon
I really gamble my money
So I don't need to rap
I thought Simon was straight
But now I guess that was cap
Bitch
Hold up yeah
F*ck that gaymer Simon
Get so f*ckin sick of rhymin'
Yeah the peak is what I'm scalin' man
Yeah we rich like we won the lotto
Ran over my bitch ex
She was just a pot hoe
In control of every metric
Yeah I'm meticulous;
I'd kill a man just for the aesthetic
No plans except the friends I keep
RIP Yung Barry
May he RIP
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Smokin on trees in Gs
Gimmie 20 minutes and she on her knees
Packing 2 guns 9mm and 45 acp
One for the soul others for the body
Everybody else?
Victim of the shotty
Pull up to the club count up 2 bodies
3 different heinies and boy was they fine G
Making those dollars I'm spinning Grant Greene
Body on the spot I just left the scene
My weed is green but so is my D
What
D's is the money if you following it ain't funny
Everybody at the function a dummy
Cause I'm playin the fake ass MCs like
Gin runny (Yeah)
You took care of my time
I'm drifting off the thought of you
Betrayal by surprise
Found yourself a new home
Picturing out the past
You told me that you loved me
I thought that it would last
Sometimes you fall down
You feel weak
Waking up is a chore and life is nothing
Short of demanding and cruel
But always remember the challenge of life
Is what gives it meaning
If you had everything you wanted
The minute you wanted it
Nothing would matter
So in your darkest days
Your most challenging moments
Remember that you will look back and be proud
For overcoming your weaknesses
You will be proud for making the right choice
Over the easy choice
And once again life will have its meaning
Even in your lowest moments
So never choose to stay down
Yo check it yuh hold up
Aye turn me up
Hold up nah aye yuh
I kinda look like Daniel Tay
From 2003 all these motha f*ckas can see
I got the road pathed away
But I cut off my feat
I'm being silly with my Stacy
Like I'm John Wayne Gacy
I got my style so slick
And I'm bumpin my tunes
I got long call options
F*ckin' go to the moon
I really gamble my money
So I don't need to rap
I thought Simon was straight
But now I guess that was cap
Bitch
Hold up yeah
F*ck that gaymer Simon
Get so f*ckin sick of rhymin'
Yeah the peak is what I'm scalin' man
Yeah we rich like we won the lotto
Ran over my bitch ex
She was just a pot hoe
In control of every metric
Yeah I'm meticulous;
I'd kill a man just for the aesthetic
No plans except the friends I keep
RIP Yung Barry
May he RIP
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Smokin on trees in Gs
Gimmie 20 minutes and she on her knees
Packing 2 guns 9mm and 45 acp
One for the soul others for the body
Everybody else?
Victim of the shotty
Pull up to the club count up 2 bodies
3 different heinies and boy was they fine G
Making those dollars I'm spinning Grant Greene
Body on the spot I just left the scene
My weed is green but so is my D
What
D's is the money if you following it ain't funny
Everybody at the function a dummy
Cause I'm playin the fake ass MCs like
Gin runny (Yeah)
Writer: Kaden McCleland, Martin Coble, Brayden Gladman
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid