Stay Down (with 6LACK & Young Thug)

DY Krazy

Metro!

Fuck them other bitches who don't rock with us

Only five-star shit, ain't no thots with us

Chanel round shades like binoculars

Diamond nose ring, they think Pac with us

I gave you every penny like Oscar

We gon' smoke a pound of Runtz at the Oscars

She fucked on a hooper and a boxer

Came to my crib in his boxers

Knowin' me, I'm from the block, I still fucked her

I came from Earl's Chicken to eatin' lobsters

Spanish bitch say, "Gracias"

Before I eat, I say my Fatiha

I need a Spider jacket, where is Thug?

I ain't playin', I got my Glock in the club

I break the Perc' just to give her a buzz

Fuck you if you ain't show us no love (show us no love)

This shit crazy

Hoppin' out the car, no photos, baby

Fuck around with you, I been throwed off lately

Heard shit through the grapevine

You want time, I'ma take mine

Gucci belt for her waistline

Say you down, gotta stay down

Otherwise, I'ma make my rounds, no cap, yeah

I don't discriminate, I want a rich thot

Shawty showin' her pussy all on TikTok

Pussy drippin', Blueface gotta switch mops

Why you trippin'? Just give all your attention (ayy, yeah)

I be deep inside her stomach, make her guts talk

I don't want that quiet sex, I want that slut talk

Stop actin' like you don't wanna go to that Slut Walk

I half like you, so I went half on your butt shots (oh)

I can't be seen with you at stores, I gotta pull off (ayy)

And we be fuckin' with a condom, I damn near pulled it off (ayy)

And you know I don't give no fuck (mmh, no)

And I know that DY fucked (no, no, no)

And I know that Metro fucked (no, no, no)

Them my brothers and I'ma still show you love (mmh)

I'ma still show you love

This shit crazy

Hoppin' out the car, no photos, baby

Fuck around with you, I been throwed off lately

Heard shit through the grapevine

You want time, I'ma take mine

Gucci belt for her waistline

Say you down, gotta stay down

Otherwise, I'ma make my rounds, no cap, yeah

I put you on the finest

I take you out shoppin' for diamonds

French Polynesia, courtesy of the plug

So much fun, nigga, shout out to Thug

Foamposites, make deposits, I just check stubs

Got the pocket rocket outside of the club

The "Woah Kemosabe" Benz, big as it come

If you love me would you tell me that you ride for me?

Keep it gangsta, would you die for me?

Let you shop, you go get all designer, yeah

Double R the Rolls and let you ride over here

Money ties over here, mob ties over here

I can load you down with supplies over here

We can rub you down, it's paradise over here

Motherfucker, keep your eyes from over here

You can die from over here, yeah

This shit crazy

Hoppin' out the car, no photos, baby

Fuck around with you, I been throwed off lately

Heard shit through the grapevine

You want time, I'ma take mine

Gucci belt for her waistline

Say you down, gotta stay down

Otherwise, I'ma make my rounds, no cap, yeah