down bad club - Margins

Tearin' down the 5, push-to-start, fuck a roll-up
Gateway bois, yeah, you know it's live when we pull up
Straight from Russia with the K, she's a dime, that's my diva
If it's smoke, you should know, it's on sight, poppin' ninas
Tearin' down the 5, push-to-start, fuck a roll-up
Gateway bois, yeah, you know it's live when we pull up
Straight from Russia with the K, she's a dime, that's my diva
If it's smoke, you should know, it's on sight, poppin' ninas
Burn a pack at 4-5-0, JRobes let 'em know
At your door, like we know the code, heard you wanna go
Talkin' smack like a ho', playin' games with her beau
If you test me, you get left, just like everything you own
Yeah, they be actin' hard, but they foldin' it
I hit my homie Barge, we be smokin' spliffs
Then we pull up in the R, like we own this bitch
Yeah that's Tito and Aqilla, in the back of it, we're just
Tearin' down the 5, push-to-start, fuck a roll-up
Gateway bois, yeah, you know it's live when we pull up
Straight from Russia with the K, she's a dime, that's my diva
If it's smoke, you should know, it's on sight, poppin' ninas
Tearin' down the 5, push-to-start, fuck a roll-up
Gateway bois, yeah, you know it's live when we pull up
Straight from Russia with the K, she's a dime, that's my diva
If it's smoke, you should know, it's on sight, poppin' ninas
Lately, I've been thinkin' 'bout what's stoppin' me
All these accolades and trophies make it hard to see
Pushin' bars and all these margins like an athlete
Who's stoppin' me
They ain't stoppin' me, nah
Grab the track by neck
RKO up outta nowhere
Too much static, paranoia
Cooking something special for ya
Album coming soon man
They tryna join our club
Ha, too bad
MV's killin' it
Now act like you ain't knew that
I'm a night owl
Vecna in the upside down
Imma punch your lights out
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I'm not feeling threatened by anyone I'm ahead of
Yes, I am suggesting that anybody can get it
If you goin' for the crown you gon' die with
No possessions, or just live to regret it
I told you that I'm a legend
Y'all some NPC's to me (What?), regular civilians
We spit so much venom that it bonded with
Our body and we turned into the villain
My roof and future got no ceilings
If I like it
I ain't checking what the price is
I just cop it, then I flaunt it
And forget that I've got it
Bitch, I fell off and I still haven't lost it
(Breaking it down)
Hittin' it out of the park
Then I go run and I'm catching the ball
I don't make money to loan it to y'all
I call my homie my dog
Off the leash and drama start
Fuck it
All black fits
Cannot see us in the dark
(Damn, where they at though?)

Written by:
Matthew Choy, Matthew Vero

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