Down Bad Lyrics

When I was down bad

Had to get it by my lonely

But now that I'm up

Everybody wanna call me

But I ain't got no hand out for yall

See I'm good on my own

Had to grind for it on my own

Now it's money calls on my phone

Remember down bad

And I wasn't important

They wasn't rocking with me

Hurt to my core

Stuck in these streets I was hungry

And poor

Had to walk just to get to the store

I was young when I was shackled

In court

Cold then a bitch in that cell

With them shorts

Knew how to draw

So I really wasn't bored

Gambling food

We were drawing down cards

Granny I'm good I'll be back soon

Just pray for me while I'm stuck in This room

Doing my push ups

I'm working out too

Reading this bible

To get back to you

They took away my calls

I'm stuck in the shoe

I Had to apply some pressure

On these foo's

Cuz baby I'm thugging

With people I knew

From the outside world

Tryna make it out too

It's a cold world when you stuck

In them trenches

Drive by's have you jumping

Them fences

People don't know

Cuz they living is different

Surrounded by shooters

That crop you a picture

See if I'm from limbo

Where hustler ambitious

Got it out the mud

I'm cutting on dishes

Snow flakes and they dropping

Like Christmas

This a life that was given not

Gifted

Damn

When I was down bad

Had to get it by my lonely

But now that I'm up

Everybody wanna call me

But I ain't got no hand out for yall

See I'm good on my own

Had to grind for it on my own

Now it's money calls on my phone

Now that I'm up they all wanna

Fuck with me

Calling my phone

But I'm texting back busy

I don't wanna chill

Baby I'm spinning

The block around see I'm

Dropping a 50

Jamming to nipsey hustle

And motivate

Entrepreneur don't need no one

With me

In the studio I'm thinking bout Kristy

We done came far from this life

In the city

So when I talk

I'm gon bring that pain

That real shit

When I was out in the rain

In the game we were moving them

Thangs

State to state praying I make it

Home safe

Cuz baby they telling

They bringing up dates

Cuz jealousy real

They be scratching out names

Like tags on a wall

When a kid goes sprays

Fuck around

And get hit with that flame

Hyph said I'm different

I came a long way

Improved in the booth

And I'm paving my way

Making sure the people feel what I

Say

Maintain the hustle

I can't take no off days

Painting a canvas

Im selling my art

Plates sells off that ebt card

If we down bad then I'm back

Cutting hard

I promised my mama

I making it far

When I was down bad

Had to get it by my lonely

But now that I'm up

Everybody wanna call me

But I ain't got no hand out for yall

See I'm good on my own

Had to grind for it on my own

Now it's money calls on my phone

When I was down bad

Had to get it by my lonely

But now that I'm up

Everybody wanna call me

But I ain't got no hand out for yall

See I'm good on my own

Had to grind for it on my own

Now it's money calls on my phone