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Down 29 Video (MV)




Performed By: WillbRich
Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Will Bailey




WillbRich - Down 29 Lyrics
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Boomin down 29
Midnight so many thoughts on a Nigga mind
No squat so many pounds on a Nigga spine
Cant be
A wrinkle in time I gotta keep The iron on me
Never kno who envy
Niggas might be spyin on me
U can't beef wit no bank
They might drop a dime on ya
Can't sleep where u bait
They quick to get to lyin on ya
Finesse then shine on u
Life gave me a lime
Put that bitch in my Corona
Got it out the mud
Still ain't a stain on em
Bitch imma dog
Feelin like I'm kujo
I ball John wall
Thinkin what to do next
I grinded up a few checks
Coming for ya jugular
I'm f*ckin up a few necks
Vision clear like Blu-ray
I'm smoking L's cool j
Aimin fa ya top
I'm At ya head like a tupae
Grindin till I lose my breath
Money blue faced
F*ck around and lose myself
Need a new pace
Purple hearted nigga imma hero
Need a new cape
Contemplate
On How to get a mil
I need a new plate
Cash rules everything around me
Like wutang
Riding through city wit my Niggas hollering gang gang
Young black and gifted
We tryna get it and maintain
Stack this money and flip it
Watch it come back like Boomerang
Boomin down 29
So much shit up on a nigga mind
All this weight up on a nigga Spine
Gotta clear my mind
Boomin past wal mart
No target
Still on point like a wall dart
U a square
Pull ya card like a hallmark
Big fish got me
Feelin like a whale shark
Hotboxed the whip
Parked the bitch and dip
Ian got no sympathy for no F*ckin shrimp
Big glock got me walking wit a F*ckin limp
Tryna make my pockets heavy Like I robbed a gym
Switching lanes
Think to much
Caught a migraine
Feel the pain
Im swerving bright lights in rain
Blowing gas
Full tank of that ether flame
Transformed behind the wheel It's a creature man
Drivin like a bat out of hell
I'm Feelin like damn
My mind is cell
I Need me some help
Doin 80 boomin like yea
Ain't stoppin fa 12
Speedin Earnhardt
Like I'm dale
Empty chest
My heart is a hollow shell
Tryna push it to the max I hope It all goes
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Boomin down 29
Midnight so many thoughts on a Nigga mind
No squat so many pounds on a Nigga spine
Cant be
A wrinkle in time I gotta keep The iron on me
Never kno who envy
Niggas might be spyin on me
U can't beef wit no bank
They might drop a dime on ya
Can't sleep where u bait
They quick to get to lyin on ya
Finesse then shine on u
Life gave me a lime
Put that bitch in my Corona
Got it out the mud
Still ain't a stain on em
Bitch imma dog
Feelin like I'm kujo
I ball John wall
Thinkin what to do next
I grinded up a few checks
Coming for ya jugular
I'm f*ckin up a few necks
Vision clear like Blu-ray
I'm smoking L's cool j
Aimin fa ya top
I'm At ya head like a tupae
Grindin till I lose my breath
Money blue faced
F*ck around and lose myself
Need a new pace
Purple hearted nigga imma hero
Need a new cape
Contemplate
On How to get a mil
I need a new plate
Cash rules everything around me
Like wutang
Riding through city wit my Niggas hollering gang gang
Young black and gifted
We tryna get it and maintain
Stack this money and flip it
Watch it come back like Boomerang
Boomin down 29
So much shit up on a nigga mind
All this weight up on a nigga Spine
Gotta clear my mind
Boomin past wal mart
No target
Still on point like a wall dart
U a square
Pull ya card like a hallmark
Big fish got me
Feelin like a whale shark
Hotboxed the whip
Parked the bitch and dip
Ian got no sympathy for no F*ckin shrimp
Big glock got me walking wit a F*ckin limp
Tryna make my pockets heavy Like I robbed a gym
Switching lanes
Think to much
Caught a migraine
Feel the pain
Im swerving bright lights in rain
Blowing gas
Full tank of that ether flame
Transformed behind the wheel It's a creature man
Drivin like a bat out of hell
I'm Feelin like damn
My mind is cell
I Need me some help
Doin 80 boomin like yea
Ain't stoppin fa 12
Speedin Earnhardt
Like I'm dale
Empty chest
My heart is a hollow shell
Tryna push it to the max I hope It all goes
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Writer: Will Bailey
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