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Down Bad
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Down Bad was released on March 24, 2023 by No Peaking as a part of the album Down Bad / 2008 - Single
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Release DateMarch 24, 2023
LabelNo Peaking
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Craig
James Craig
Songwriter
Billy Johnson
Billy Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shredded
Shredded
Producer
Chibuzor Oku
Chibuzor Oku
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Another level up I think I like who I'm becoming
Funny how it happened when I limit who I trusted
Quit the mackin' started stackin' money in the budget
Feelin' like a milli plus and you can't tell me nothing
Reaping what I sow I'm getting blessings by the bunches
Money green and blue it's lookin' like it's Captain Crunches
Whole lot on my plate and I'm not leaving any stuffing
Coming for the title, I'm not pulling any punches
Had a skinny bitch I had to ban her to the block list
Treat me like a rebound, baby girl you cannot box this
Call her KD, chase a ring like she Sonic
Gin and tonic, plus toxic, hell of a concoction
Yeah I'm runnin' runnin' like somebody called the cops
Cash comin' comin' now I need that money shot
Got me itchin' itchin' like I got the chicken pox
I hustle everyday it's like my name is Ricky Ross
Pockets overflowin', double dosin', yeah I like that
Neck is feelin' frozen, tires turnin' on the Hellcat
Casanova, I got all these bitches down bad
Down bad
I got 'em down bad
Pockets overflowin', double dosin', yeah I like that
Neck is feelin' frozen, tires turnin' on the Hellcat
Casanova, I got all these bitches down bad
Down bad
I got 'em down bad
Slides be the Dracos, pockets got the queso
Lookin' for an angel, LA women got no halo
Only shallow bitches that'll pop it if the pay go
Way she move her body heads are turnin' like a dreidel
Slurpin' on my ladle, turn mascara to alfredo
Hit from any angle, got her grabbin' on her ankles
Drop it, hot potato, then we move onto the table
She call me papi but I got no babies in the cradle
Yeah I'm runnin' rampant, flippin' tricks like Tony Hawk
Feeling like I'm Weezy with my leather so soft
Give me any style I can swing it like it's golf
Straight cash homie, catch a beat like Randy Moss
Pockets overflowin', double dosin', yeah I like that
Neck is feelin' frozen, tires turnin' on the Hellcat
Casanova, I got all these bitches down bad
Down bad
I got 'em down bad
Pockets overflowin', double dosin', yeah I like that
Neck is feelin' frozen, tires turnin' on the Hellcat
Casanova, I got all these bitches down bad
Down bad
I got 'em down bad
Written by: Billy Johnson, James Craig
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