Stay Down lyrics

[Intro]
(DY Krazy)
(Metro!)

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
f*ck them other b*tches who don't rock with us
Only five star sh*t, ain't no thots with us
Chanel round shades like binoculars
Diamond nose ring, they think Pac with us
I'll give you every penny like Oscar
We gon' smoke a pound of Runtz at the Oscars
She f*cked on a hooper and a boxer
Came to my crib in his boxers
Knowin' me, I'm from the block, I still f*cked her
I came from Harold's Chicken to eatin' lobsters
Spanish b*tch say, "Gracias"
Before I eat, I say my Fatiha
I need a Spider jacket, where's Thug?
Ain't playin', I got my Glock in the club
I break the Perc' just to give her a buzz
f*ck you if you ain't show us no love

[Chorus: 6LACK]
This sh*t crazy
Hoppin' out the car, no photos, baby
f*ck around with you, I been throwed off lately
Heard sh*t through the grapevine
You want time, I'ma take mine
Gucci belt for her waistline
Say you down, gotta stay down, hmm
Otherwise I'ma make my rounds, no cap, yeah
[Verse 2: Lil Durk & 6LACK]
I don't discriminate, I want a rich thot
Shawty showin' her pus*y all on TikTok
pus*y drippin', Blueface, gotta switch mops
Why you trippin'? Just give me all your attention (Ayy, yeah)
I be deep inside her stomach, make her guts talk
I don't want that quiet sex, I want that sl*t talk
Stop actin' like you don't wanna go to that sl*t Walk
I half like you, so I went half on your butt shots (Oh)
I can't be seen with you at stores, I gotta pull off (Ayy)
And we be f*ckin' with a condom, I damn near pulled it off (Ayy)
And you know I don't give no f*ck (No-no, no)
And I know that DY f*cked (No-no, no)
And I know that Metro f*cked (No-no, no)
They my brothers and I'ma still show you love (Oh, oh-oh)
I'ma still show you love

[Chorus: 6LACK]
This sh*t crazy
Hoppin' out the car, no photos, baby
f*ck around with you, I been throwed off lately
Heard sh*t through the grapevine
You want time, I'ma take mine
Gucci belt for her waistline
Say you down, gotta stay down
Otherwise I'ma make my rounds, no cap, yeah
[Bridge: 6LACK]
I put you on the finest
I take you out shoppin' for diamonds
French Polynesian, courtesy of the plug
So much fun, n*gga, shoutout to Thug

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
Foamposites, make deposits, I just check stubs
Got the pocket rocket out outside of the club
The "Woah Kemosabe" Benz, big as it come
If you love me, would you tell me that you ride for me?
Keep it gangsta, would you die for me?
Let you shop, you go get all designer gear
Double R the Rolls and let you ride over here
Money ties over here, mob ties over here
I can load you down with supplies over here
We can rub you down, it's paradise over here
Motherf*cker, keep your eyes from over here
You can die from over here, yeah

[Chorus: 6LACK]
This sh*t crazy
Hoppin' out the car, no photos, baby
f*ck around with you, I been throwed off lately
Heard sh*t through the grapevine
You want time, I'ma take mine
Gucci belt for her waistline
Say you down, gotta stay down, hmm
Otherwise I'ma make my rounds, no cap, yeah