Downshift Lyrics – Brandon ThaKidd
Singer: Brandon ThaKidd
Title: Downshift
I’m tired as f#ck
GeeHues, you did this one
Sick, I’m high, with some Hennessey in my hand, on god
I need four more blunts in the ladder, I don’t do the molly b#tch
And I be talkin’ you not listening, I’m so sick and tired of it
Another day of f#ckin’ drama, how come I ain’t die from it?
Promethazine and the money, I can’t f#ckin’ die with it
Choppers, you gon’ die from it
Llama, you can meet the b#tch
Molly sh#t, gon’ drown the sh#t
Bullets flex your town and sh#t
Okay, I’m going down for this
Perky, spray me down a shift
f#ck my past, ’cause it’s my past and I’m not f#ckin’ proud of it
I’m having sex with my chains on, I f#ckin’ drowned a b#tch
I’m heading out, but these b#tches keep on throwing outfits
It’s raining bullets, but I really need to upgrade on my stick
Bullets stick, just like a stick
No Tec
Know not to judge everything, but I’m not f#ckin’ sober
Okay, I lied but I didn’t want to be the one to f#ck you over
They say that pills won’t work, ho sh#t, game over
I do the drugs, but
Not a lame, I’m not a poser, yeah
I’ma f#ck on you just for one night
I still got memories right from last night
I see demons in my dream, I cry myself to sleep at night
I’m just tired of feeling pain, no, I don’t want to lose my life
It’s not right, I go through all this sh#t to lose my light, it ain’t right
On god, I’d rather see the f#cking dark, not the light
I won’t make it to heaven, I’ll go to hell, I’m not surprised
I’m alright, this in my body took my f#ckin’ life
I don’t do the molly b#tch
And I be talkin’ you not listening, I’m so sick and tired of it
Another day of f#ckin’ drama, how come I ain’t die from it?
Promethazine and the money, I can’t f#ckin’ die with it
Choppers, you gon’ die from it
Llama, you can meet the b#tch
Molly sh#t, gon’ drown the sh#t
Bullets flex your town and sh#t
Okay, I’m going down for this
Perky, spray me down a shift
f#ck my past, ’cause it’s my past and I’m not f#ckin’ proud of it
Yeah, gang, gang, gang, yeah
I fill up my cup, to my surprise, the demons looking back
I count up my bucks, and I run outside, then I get a cab
Can’t stand a chance my love, people I trust stab me in the back
I might get that gat, spray that sh#t, rat-tat-tat-tat
‘Cause I’m just done with m#th*rf#ck*rs, they all just treat me like a cap
Too busy f#cking on their mothers, ’cause in the end I’ll have the laugh
You better tell your sister’s brothers, m#th*rf#ck*r I’m on the rise
Ridin’ around with that stick, tote, aim it at your eye
Hit that sh#t like Kobe, free-throw, R.I.P Kobe the guy
They say I got knees like I’m D. Rose, you know that’s a lie
Got my arms up like a T-pose, posing for the flick
g#dd#mn, posing for the kicks
‘Cause you know that’s how we lit
I need four more blunts in the ladder, I don’t do the molly b#tch
And I be talkin’ you not listening, I’m so sick and tired of it
Another day of f#ckin’ drama, how come I ain’t die from it?
Promethazine and the money, I can’t f#ckin’ die with it
Choppers, you gon’ die from it
Llama, you can meet the b#tch
Molly sh#t, gon’ drown the sh#t
Bullets flex your town and sh#t
Okay, I’m going down for this
Perky, spray me down a shift
f#ck my past, ’cause it’s my past and I’m not f#ckin’ proud of it
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