I've named this one JPEG I hear you went down, down, down, down, down I hear you went down I hear you went down, down, down, down, down, down, down Did you go down? I had to get on my Pac shit I don't wanna start shit These rappers is regular food I bought my bitch some compartments She thicker than Cartman She can't fuck no regular dude Uh, say that Uh, say that Wanna cry on the bus or the Maybach? If you hate me, my nigga, just say that I don't know who told these wiggas That actin' like drillers was ever the vibe or the mood You know that I know that ain't really you 'Cause the blacker the image, the whiter the roots Uh, say that Uh, say that Wanna cry on the bus or the Maybach? If you hate me, my nigga, just say that They hate when you got an agenda They can't bend you over, can't tell if you sober I'm with my bi bitch, we being bipolar Together we burn through that bread like a toaster Uh, say that Yeah, say that Wanna cry on the bus or the Maybach? If you hate me, my nigga, just say that Just to be clear I'm the cornerback We push through on that pass, make you fumble that I am off the LT, set it up with smack Back to back on these bars like some battle rap You ain't slinging the rock like Candlemass Need to stay in the crib with your gamer pass Wanna cry on the bus or the Maybach If you hate me, my nigga, just say that This how I run when I give it up Got no juice, listen up I pray to Allah, Exo I let that K-pop, put that on my soul I pray to Allah, Exo I let that K-pop, put that on my soul I pray to Allah, Exo I let that K-pop, put that on my soul I pray to Allah, Exo If the cops come around, "No sé qué pasó" Cut your head off like I'm Sinaloa The shoes fits on you, then you Cinderella First one act a ass, we gon' pin the tail I'm fucking that hoe, bitch she Donatello Be for real I pray to Allah, Exo I let that K-pop, put that on my soul I pray to Allah, Exo I let that K-pop, put that on my soul I hear you went down I hear you went down, down, down, down Down, down, down Did you go down? Oh yeah, I did