Down 4 Lyrics - Kid Ink Songs Lyrics

Uhh speakers up, loud weed rollin in the back seat
Smokin on that loud seed the clouds in my back seat
I just want that I just want that money like an athlete
Say that im the realest nigga here if you ask me

Uhh, yea im on fire come and ash me
Just crept in feelin greater than your gatsby
You aint gotta you aint gotta, gas me high out the galaxy

No gravity

But i can feel her grabbin me shawtty wanna little bit
Yeaa uhh take her home homicide
Kill that shit temperpidic I spill that shit still baby
You can feel that shit drippin down your legs
Im about to go in i hope you ready for it

Uhhhh it aint hard to tell I gotta question for you
I aint really in to guessing so just tell me
What you down for tell me
what you down for Tell me
what you down for tell me
what you down for This aint nothin new

Baby you should come around more
We could have a good time thats
What she around for tell me
What you down for tell me
What you down for tell me
What you down fooooorrrr, yeaaaahhh
We can get into it

Tell’er i said turn the speakers up
Now we dont give a fuck
Blunt lit one hit go me on some good shit
Bat tat tat batgang what it is bitch
Four b’s up you can tellem big business

But i can feel her grabbin me
Shawtty wanna little bit
Yeaa uhh take her home homicide
Kill that shit temperpidic I spill that shit still baby
You can feel that shit drippin down your legs
Im about to go in i hope you ready for it