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Rasheed Rose
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Thomas Horton
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Darryl Clemons
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Quince Darrius
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Jacob Stewart at Spin Move, (Los Angeles, California) & Pen Station Studios (Santa Monica, California)
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Chen Shen
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Nathen Shihadeh
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Peter A. Barker
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Letra
Yeah, ruins in the bottle with the bottle in my left hand
Left hand, 'member all 'em times when we slept in
Bae, I still remember when we used to go to Chester and
You focusin' on school, and it has only made me less than
Less than a man, but I ain't under it, I'm steppin'
Best in demand, uh, stretch with the hand
Worried 'bout no losses, I'm just stickin' to the plan
You say a loss make a loser, I say a loss make a man, stick to the plan
Uh, if you only win, then how you know the difference in the sand?
Could be standin' on gold or standin' on a jam
Only stand to lift my brothers up, not standin' on a man
I'm a diamond in the rough with emphasis on that last part
But she don't see it like I do, that's why I got a glass heart
Wonder why she folded, shoulda known we had fast start
Lose 'em how you get 'em and I got her from a bad spot
The way I'm makin' updates in my life, it's like a laptop
Closed shut, I was writin' raps inside the crack spot
Money Making Mitch, I woulda sent Ace to the glass top
Uh, but instead, I'm trappin' out that black top
Downtown, I'm downtown, baby
Downtown, I'm downtown, baby
Downtown, I'm downtown, baby
Downtown, downtown
Downtown, I'm downtown, baby
Downtown, I'm downtown, baby
Downtown, I'm downtown, baby
Downtown, downtown
Can you look me in the face and tell me that you wit' it?
Man, I'm thankin' God, the shit I did, it really made me different
I had a decision that I chose to make and go on wit' it
Now these niggas lookin' at me different, tellin' me I'm trippin'
I forgot to mention shit that niggas did to make me distant
Now I'm lookin' at my past like, "Fuck it if you niggas with 'em"
Dump it, please come get 'em, shots fillin' up his liver
Make a nigga Harlem Shake, goin' hard just like I'm Jigga
I'm still in the trenches though, but I got dreams of livin' bigger
Lately, it been hard to smile, at least I'm gettin' my pockets bigger
Uh, I said, at least I'm gettin' my pockets bigger
Uh-huh, yeah, uh, damn, uh, bad bitches after bad bitches at the party
I'm tryna run it up 'cause where I'm from, they do it hardly
Pretty bitch, she got a smile, she on cam like iCarly
I taught my white boy how to shoot, this four pound, it hit gnarly
Downtown, I'm downtown, baby
Downtown, I'm downtown, baby
Downtown, I'm downtown, baby
Downtown, downtown
Downtown, I'm downtown, baby
Downtown, I'm downtown, baby
Downtown, I'm downtown, baby
Downtown, downtown
Writer(s): Thomas Horton, Darryl Lorenzo Clemons, Quine Darrius, Rasheed Rose
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