Z Money - Stay Down

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[Intro]
Cicero on the beat

[Chorus: Yung Mal]
Huh, yeah, they know we get money
Iceberg and Z Money
New old school, this bitch runnin'
Can't see nothin', vision tunnel
I got cake, ain't talkin' funnel
Bitch, I score, touchdown, no fumble, huh
Niggas act like hoes, I fuck they baby mama
Chopper hold a hundred
Ride Maybach, I'm smokin' ganja
All this water on my neck
Somebody call the fuckin' plumber, bitch
Put that on my mama, bitch
Fucked her once, not stuntin' a bitch
I stay down, I worked my move 'til a young nigga had got rich

[Verse 1: Z Money]
I put that on the gang, you ain't gotta front me, trap go insane
Ain't shit changed, still be whippin' the 'caine, floor seats at the game
Sellin' hard, that's how I came, lil' ass opps ain't got no money
Me and Iceberg in a 48, its system float, couldn't hear us comin'
That's how I'm bomin', run a sack up, can't fumble, ten shots in this llama
She ate the dick, she say I'm a good performer, fiends at the door, gotta go in the mornin'
1017 shit, diamonds snowin'
SIG blast, I blow him, barrel long
Load the pack and it's gone
Stackin' up my profit 'round my neck, four prong (Z Money)

[Chorus: Yung Mal]
Huh, yeah, they know we get money
Iceberg and Z Money
New old school, this bitch runnin'
Can't see nothin', vision tunnel
I got cake, ain't talkin' funnel
Bitch, I score, touchdown, no fumble, huh
Niggas act like hoes, I fuck they baby mama
Chopper hold a hundred
Ride Maybach, I'm smokin' ganja
All this water on my neck
Somebody call the fuckin' plumber, bitch
Put that on my mama, bitch
Fucked her once, not stuntin' a bitch
I stay down, I worked my move 'til a young nigga had got rich

[Verse 2: Yung Mal]
Iceberg
Brand new Benz, swerve, fucked her once, I curve
Trap do numbers, just workin' my nerve
I'm 4Ever Paid, bitch, go to work
Me and Z Money geeked up on Percs
Nigga ain't gang, can't hang on the turf
That's how niggas get hurt
In the blink of an eye, we came out the dirt
Hah, niggas broke, jerk
My partners hot, your face on shirt
I fucked her, made her squirt
Ain't have shit, I had to make it work
Huh, Iceberg, bitch, and I'm with Z Money, bitch
Huh, 1017 shit, can't hang, your wrist don't glist'
Call me Big Pissy

[Chorus: Yung Mal]
Huh, yeah, they know we get money
Iceberg and Z Money
New old school, this bitch runnin'
Can't see nothin', vision tunnel
I got cake, ain't talkin' funnel
Bitch, I score, touchdown, no fumble, huh
Niggas act like hoes, I fuck they baby mama
Chopper hold a hundred
Ride Maybach, I'm smokin' ganja
All this water on my neck
Somebody call the fuckin' plumber, bitch
Put that on my mama, bitch
Fucked her once, not stuntin' a bitch
I stay down, I worked my move 'til a young nigga had got rich
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