Down For Nothin’ lyrics

He's never down for nothin'
He's never down for nothin

He was thinking he could make it anywhere, he scammed the people in his town, and didn't trust. And now he shows up in your town, got in your circle for the purpose of a visit in a city. couldn't trust him buying weed made the promises you need. To take him seriousely Murs, how many richest people furious their lives never ending, condescending. I was curios he introduced himself as a producer, he's a loser. Stash my motor coke snorter order 5 shots of motor odor. Gang of mother f*ckers offin' y'all and never told you he was zonin on the private information. So it's over y'all was chillin in the Rover, shot's rang, now it's over
You was in the wrong place, it didn't matter you were sober
(He's
Never
Down
For
Nothin')

[Chorus:]
He's always up to something
Ain't never f*ckin nothing
Forever hurtin someone
Screw over loved ones
He got just what he needs
Full of funk and greed
He's never down for nothin'

[Chorus]
[Grouch:]
Side, talkin like Sly. Walkin evil eye's fake 2pac and Wy who can knock 'em. My, my spidey sense is fly. You are in contempt of court for simpin sport
Like short with the try, abort the whole mission and contort the blue sky
You's a wise guy, me? I'm a wise man
I'm a little famous, you gonna die a fan
Die it with what is and indulge in the wish
Golden seal in p*ss, while your holdin and feelin the di*k
Rollin to this sh*t on the bike. I'm foldin what is crisp
While he b*tched now...
What's he like?
He's never down for nothin'
[Chorus x2]
He's never down, always around when its talked about
Fooyainda paint, tryin to lay it up but it rims out
Pop in the mids, when those girls land at earl's then he skids
No countin on your boy, he always whimps out
No muscle in his hussle cause he caught up in some struggle with
What he says and what he means. What he means he never says
Parties life he says is dead. Hella books he hasn't read
Always laying in his bed. There's something wrong with his head
Thinking about what he wants to do, but he never will
His fantasy's the fantasy. His life is never real
Still every time things are cool to ?(vibe be ill)?
He's never down to chill, unless hes on the pill
Always swallowin his pride, never down to ride
When it's time to put up the dukes, he's the first one to hide

[Grouch:]
He got just what he needs
Full of funk and greed
He's never down for nothin'

Bro, don't waste my time, yeah
I don't know. Its like you lost your mind, oh
You talk a gang 'a sh*t. But b*tch you just lyin'
Slow your row, one-eighty ?(I'm a side ten)?
Your must be out yo god damn mind if your not tryin to do off the pimp
If your pimp won't keep that smackin energy away from you
I'll keep [?] in my way

'Sop now, you're never gonna do the sh*t you say you do
Improvin' mother f*ckers full of sh*t when I see you keep it movin'

[Eligh:]
Cinematographer, Oceanographer, livin a fantasy. Runnin yourself in a pool of lies
Crudest guy, Cruel intentions, cool interior thermostat keepin your body temperature low
Snake in the ground by the lake. Underwrite Jack-In-The-Box
Minimal thought for your criminal scheme and I've seen the whole thing like a bad dream. Asking
Innocent folks to put up the money to keep you afloat
On the Under, always on the rebound, lookin for a short cut, lookin for the easy way out
Desperate times, desperate dispositions, The man you never want to be
On a mission with gets on the A- train, puttin up his A- game
Hussled the main frame