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Nick Samps - Down Foe My... (Ball Drop) Lyrics



Nick Samps - Down Foe My... (Ball Drop) Lyrics




New year new me keep that shit I don't wanna hear it
Get right get God in your life I don't wanna steer it
Get bags, same whips brand new bitch same ole clique
I chalked my old hoes and up'd on my shit
Kept tight w/ my kin cause niggas too fraud
I ain't got time for that
I gotta flight to catch
My shit on 10 hit line for that boi
Outta the plastic
Put on wax
Now I'm whipping magic
Niggas talk that he say and that she say on the weekdays
Got my name on the replay
Down for my kin we get a M split that in 3 ways
Nigga got that fire call Da'Shawn wanna get cha beat made
Learn something nigga peep game

I'm tryna roll in peace
Lite up and smoke w/ me
Right thru the smoke you'll see
Where you suppose to be
It ain't no cloning me
It ain't no owning me
Won't sell my soul for cheap
You gone go to war w/ me
Fight till blood spill
My nigga them slugs peel
Bananas in AK
I wanna be fruitful and multiply
I wonder if we'll be immortalized
Our voice will be here but we born to die
Can't think about that I got more to drop
Shit ill blow this bitch when it come to mine
Shit Pallo my nigga shit I put his name in all of my songs now
Niggas go back to naps and fade but we switch roles now
Me and my nigga roll up blizzy we making shit slow down
Bow down on my knees give thanks the lord cause we on the roll now
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New year new me keep that shit I don't wanna hear it
Get right get God in your life I don't wanna steer it
Get bags, same whips brand new bitch same ole clique
I chalked my old hoes and up'd on my shit
Kept tight w/ my kin cause niggas too fraud
I ain't got time for that
I gotta flight to catch
My shit on 10 hit line for that boi
Outta the plastic
Put on wax
Now I'm whipping magic
Niggas talk that he say and that she say on the weekdays
Got my name on the replay
Down for my kin we get a M split that in 3 ways
Nigga got that fire call Da'Shawn wanna get cha beat made
Learn something nigga peep game

I'm tryna roll in peace
Lite up and smoke w/ me
Right thru the smoke you'll see
Where you suppose to be
It ain't no cloning me
It ain't no owning me
Won't sell my soul for cheap
You gone go to war w/ me
Fight till blood spill
My nigga them slugs peel
Bananas in AK
I wanna be fruitful and multiply
I wonder if we'll be immortalized
Our voice will be here but we born to die
Can't think about that I got more to drop
Shit ill blow this bitch when it come to mine
Shit Pallo my nigga shit I put his name in all of my songs now
Niggas go back to naps and fade but we switch roles now
Me and my nigga roll up blizzy we making shit slow down
Bow down on my knees give thanks the lord cause we on the roll now
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Writer: Dominick Smith
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Performed By: Nick Samps
Length: 3:23
Written by: Dominick Smith

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