Taking Me Down

[Hook] Down... When You Could Be.. taking me... down! [Verse 1: Kent] Hell nah, hell nah You got me fucked up like Jim Bean And your second toe is bigger than your big toe Chillin in the studio high, puma clydes resting on knees She keep bbm'ing me get home but I'mma fucking G Girl please You ain't even my girlfriend quit That type of shit gets you kicked out the in crowd quick Two fingers together just like yo legs I make em split She said I'm broke. And Hopeless Yo best friend lemme hit DEST Last laugh, watch me stack cash Since you won't let me work file transfer some pictures of that ass More Kush and wine Waking up next to two dimes I smoke one and poke one They both hell as fine [Verse 2: Joon] Well I scooped her up like a spoon Told her I'm June Good if ya nasty But I be on my grind so ya can't see me all the time, but when I come baby, I come DEEP,like the trail of tears baby You understand me? They told me you stingy if you smoking on anything that's less than a dime And you miccy if you pokin anything that's less than 9 You live in LA!! and I know In you I found something special We connect so many levels But endeavors for the cheddar got me bed-less and you the wettest I really wish I could be there I wouldn't be jus trynna pull yo leggings Cause you know my every fetish And what I love to eat breakfast And it damn well eggs it ain't Even on the nobody's checklist BUT MINE I'll be there in the blink of an eye girl quite whining Lemme get these dollars [Hook] [Verse 3: Sleezy] Everyday we back and fourth with the same discussion Say I act like you ain't nothin Girl you buggin thought we had it clear I ain't tryna be yo husband Them feelings got you wishin it was Somethin that it wasn't Why you spazz when you here I'm in the club from yo cousin? But she ain't tell you she was on me too she be frontin Man I really shoulda done it, let her blow me like a trumpet But you be bitchin cuz these bitches in yo ear bumpin gums like "why he always in the studio?!" Got me feeling guilty I ain't even in the mood to flow Damn you so predictable sending text wit ya flesh exposed now I'm ret to go When I see that ass girl bets believe its goin down [Verse 4: Kendrick Lamar] My woman be trippin sometimes I remember her strippin off martin and sipping on some of the cheapest of wine Which way we gone climb? I'm tryna get higher but you desire land mines, Blow Up Every time I'm, In Clubs tryna network my social Life like I'm supposed to but I'm wrong To you I'm very wrong, but you don't get it, and you won't admit it you say I'm like your ex but I think were nothing different She gave me them digits But I didn't call, I put that on me And yo girlfriends, I know they throw salt like Angelina Jolie, now let's see I'll be gone til Wednesday, gotta show in Portland Now my baby, say I ain't her baby But more of an abortion I'm like that's crazy I bought that Lexo, and sat it on Jordans Now miss lady, if promoters don't pay me Then we can't afford it Forging signatures on fake check It ain't life if I don't break sweat To break these mics on every set It's ironic I'm Tryna stay grounded at the same time still fly these jets Hello, goodbye marro rodeo It's funny you had a great, but still you took ungrateful Chorus