Kxmo - Down Bad. Lyrics

(Yeah)
I was down bad when I didn't have nix
Made a promise to myself ain't going out sad
Feeling like a bum when I ain't getting cash
'Til I get money in my pocket won't relax
I was down bad when I didn't have nix
Made a promise to myself ain't going out sad
Feeling like a bum when I ain't getting cash
'Til I get money in my pocket won't relax (yeah)
Nah I ain't going out bad I ain't going out sad I be getting to the racks
Niggas don't know who I am it don't matter where I'm at I be getting to the bag
Nah I ain't going out bad I ain't going out sad I be getting to the racks
Niggas don't know who I am it don't matter where I'm at I be getting to the bag

I don't scheme funny niggas I'm about that action
If I want it I'ma get it and that ain't no question
The difference, they talk about it but I live it
Like politicians they yap yap, no delivery
I got paper tell these broke boys never test me
In the streets so I gotta hide my last seen
But if they do find out still not sorry
I'm a fucking hood baby that's my passion
I'm the young Rick James I can't be tamed
I just want my bread don't care about fame
But to help me sleep better I'ma take that both
Swag clean so they wanna put dirt on my name
Fuck the bare minimum we be doing the most
I be dripping like I went and took a walk in the rain
KD lowkey, boy I don't post
They be tripping 'cause they see my two feet in the game
I got ties in Bloem handle business I ain't talking suits (Yeah)
And I be running the game in flip flops I still can't lose (Yeah fo sho)
When I had my life planned I was 15
Now I let my soul bleed on the fucking 16
Like my steps go 'tik tok' they watching me
Damn, maybe I should make them start seeing me for a fee

I was down bad when I didn't have nix
Made a promise to myself ain't going out sad
Feeling like a bum when I ain't getting cash
'Til I get money in my pocket won't relax
I was down bad when I didn't have nix
Made a promise to myself ain't going out sad
Feeling like a bum when I ain't getting cash
'Til I get money in my pocket won't relax (Yeah)
Nah I ain't going out bad I ain't going out sad I be getting to the racks
Niggas don't know who I am it don't matter where I'm at I be getting to the bag
Nah I ain't going out bad I ain't going out sad I be getting to the racks
Niggas don't know who I am it don't matter where I'm at I be getting to the bag

Get paper, Paolo Coelho
No favours, don't need no handout
No snaps allowed in the trap spot
Get green, I ain't with the beef stuff
I had to go and get it even my feet be itching
If I don't get paid, don't get off my ass
I expect five figures, not any less
I just run up my digits until I'm good at math
'Til we rocking Raf Simmons and the jeans to match
Gotta treat them like shit so they don't get attached
It don't matter where I'm at i stay on attack
It don't matter where I'm at you won't catch me lacking
Gold chain I stay on they neck
Fake niggas like plastic huh its a wrap
Where you been? everybody know they're trash
Steady flow switching cant bite that
Stay ready for whatever come test that
I came from the dusty streets, got it out the mud
but i stay clean (I stay fresh)
I been on the grind I been in the streets
Think I had the same clothes whole week (Got the same drip)
Just hit the crib for taking a shower see the neighbours they taking a peek
Protect your neck nigga duck, duck I'm going for the kill

I was down bad when I didn't have nix
Made a promise to myself ain't going out sad
Feeling like a bum when I ain't getting cash
'Til I get money in my pocket won't relax
I was down bad when I didn't have nix
Made a promise to myself ain't going out sad
Feeling like a bum when I ain't getting cash
'Til I get money in my pocket won't relax (Yeah)
Nah I ain't going out bad I ain't going out sad I be getting to the racks
Niggas don't know who I am it don't matter where I'm at I be getting to the bag
Nah I ain't going out bad I ain't going out sad I be getting to the racks
Niggas don't know who I am it don't matter where I'm at I be getting to the bag