Down Bad lyrics

[Intro]
(Tha New Cartel music)
(Zeke Beats)

[Verse 1: Zoe Osama]
Ayy, n*ggas better get they strip right
Claimin' that they really from the gang, that don't sound right, ayy
I was in the field like a street light, ayy (Like a street light)
Put a price on his head like a green light, woah (Ayy, ayy)
You got a problem with that n*gga, why you tellin' me?
Say he got killed tryna slide, let him ride in peace, ayy (b*tch)
n*ggas walkin' miles, but not in these (But not in these)
Got your b*tch mouth open like it's time to eat, ayy (Woah)
I was down bad, all bad
Had to take hand-me-downs from my brother, b*tch, I had to, n*gga
We was dead broke, b*tch, I had to (Ho, I had to)
They said a n*gga'd never make it, I got bad news, woah
Tryna figure out why the f*ck these n*ggas started us (Why they started us?)
Better luck next time, b*tch your targets up (b*tch, your targets up)
We gon' slide down your block, 'scuse me, pardon us (Ayy, pardon us)
You should've though that sh*t through, y'all wasn't smart enough, woah (Ayy, ayy)

[Chorus: Zoe Osama & P1]
I was down bad, all bad (n*gga)
Had to take hand-me-downs from my brother, b*tch, I had to, n*gga
We was dead broke, b*tch, I had to (b*tch, I had to)
They said a n*gga'd never make it, I got bad news, woah (Ayy, ayy)
Burnt that bridge down, why you callin' me? Ayy (Why you callin' me?)
f*ck up out my face, why you stallin' me? Woah (Ayy)
I don't trust a soul, it ain't hard to me (It ain't hard to me)
n*gga, I said what I said, ain't no arguin', woah (Ayy, ayy)
[Verse 2: P1]
I can't argue with a n*gga, dog
They ain't really for me, wouldn't answer, I was in them walls
Tryna be like Mike, but Vick, get rich with all my dogs
Still totin' pipes and sh*t, no, I ain't learn at all (Learn at all)
Ever had to put your young n*gga in the wall? (Huh?)
Ever seen buckshots spark a n*gga whole car? (Huh?)
Post-traumatic stress, I'm a soldier fresh out the war
Broke my whole life, I finally got my chance to ball (Chance to ball)
Ayy, Zoe, tell me why these n*ggas started us
Brodie shoot, I shoot, it's Klay and Steph, the real Warriors
All I talk is money, they can't hear me like a foreigner
More paper mean way more guns, I'm done warnin' 'em (Done warnin' 'em)
Say this what happen when you make it off the block (Huh?)
Could've been in a box, instead it's Rolls-Royce drops
Rap n*gga b*tch callin' me daddy like I'm pops
Well-respected Locster, keep two sticks like chop (Like chop), ayy

[Chorus: Zoe Osama & P1]
I was down bad, all bad (Ayy, ayy)
Had to take hand-me-downs from my brother, b*tch, I had to, n*gga (sh*t, I had to)
We was dead broke, b*tch, I had to (Ho, I had to)
They said a n*gga'd never make it, I got bad news, woah (I got bad news)
Burnt that bridge down, why you callin' me? Ayy (Why you callin' me?)
f*ck up out my face, why you stallin' me? Woah (Why you stallin' me?)
I don't trust a soul, it ain't hard to me (It ain't hard to me, ayy, ayy)
n*gga, I said what I said, ain't no arguin', woah (n*gga)
[Interlude: Zoe Osama]
(n*gga)
b*tch, I said what I said, ain't no arguin' (Ain't no arguin')
I don't trust a soul, ain't no arguin' (n*gga)
Give a f*ck what they said, on the gang, n*gga (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 3: Zoe Osama]
Charge up, Percs got you barred up
Now n*ggas sharks, huh? Drugs give you heart, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
Better play it smart, huh, b*tch n*gga caught one
Thought a n*gga thought somethin', make a n*gga spark somethin'
Mad? n*gga, park somethin' (Ayy), n*ggas wanna start somethin'
n*ggas ain' start nothin', make a n*gga hurt somethin' (n*gga)
Make a n*gga murk somethin', make a b*tch twerk somethin'
Make a ho j*rk somethin', think she off a Perc' or somethin' (Ayy, ayy)
b*tch gotta work for somethin' like she tryna work for nothin' (Work for nothin')
Now I think we on somethin', b*tch, let me show you somethin' (Ayy, ayy)
n*ggas can't show you nothin', never let 'em owe you nothin'
n*ggas like my little cousins, always tryna f*ck with somethin', n*gga

[Chorus: Zoe Osama]
I was down bad, all bad (Ayy, ayy)
Had to take hand-me-downs from my brother, b*tch, I had to, n*gga
We was dead broke, b*tch, I had to (Ho, I had to)
They said a n*gga'd never make it, I got bad news, woah (Ayy, ayy)
Burnt that bridge down, why you callin' me? Ayy (Why you callin' me?)
f*ck up out my face, why you stallin' me? Woah (Why you stallin' me?)
I don't trust a soul, it ain't hard to me (It ain't hard to me)
n*gga, I said what I said, ain't no arguin', woah (n*gga)