Down Bad

I want 'em dead
Nigga better not let me find 'em (find em)
Fill 'em up with lead
You might think them bullets signed 'em (signed em)
Dropping like a tape
Ain't no way you can't rewind
Shoot 'em like a game you might think I tune crime
I got that bag so you know I act an asshole (asshole)
Walk with that banana, tote that bih my name is Mojo (mojo)
I don't do security I might hit the club solo (what)
Nigga tried to rob me, put 8 in him that's a ocho

Down bad trying to hit a lick lick lick lick
I was trafficking the cash with the stick stick stick stick
Got a 30 in the mag I'ma hit hit hit hit
Bitch you know I keep the cannon call me Nick Nick Nick Nick
(Cannon)

I'm Michael Vick 'cause I'm throwing these bullets (bullets)
I'm Money Mitch, I get paid to the fullest (wooord)
They call me Elliot, on the bitch wrist (yeah)
My E not for elephant, I'm Crippin' like Tookie (yeah yeah yeah)

Crip, Crip Crip Crip

Wonder what time is you niggas gon' ride
This ain't baseball we don't let shit slide
Niggas see you get money they try and switch slides
Hell naw stay yo ass over on this side
Ouu switching rides
Love my gun, Bonnie Clyde, Winnie Pooh
Got hunnids now, no handgun
We got Tommy's now
It's all fun and games 'til my niggas come and gun you down

Down bad trying to hit a lick lick lick lick
I was trafficking the cash with the stick stick stick stick
Got a 30 in the mag I'ma hit hit hit hit
Bitch you know I keep the cannon call me Nick Nick Nick Nick
(Cannon)