Down For Me

[QG Hook] 2X
You ain't never used to wanna rock with me
Now they hoppin' in they say they ride for me
Remember when they used to try to rob from me
Used to try to play me like the lottery

[Genesis Verse]
I see the looks, feel the vibes, notice how it's changed
Now when I look into their eyes there's somethin' I can't explain
I've been puttin' in that work tryna share my gift
Hittin' up the lab after all these crazy shifts
All said that they've been down but really I ain't seein' shit
Claiming they support but deep down wishin' that I'd quit
They couldn't handle my devotion, the way that I commit
Fearin' for the day I get that call and decide to split
So I've been lookin' for that one who's truly down to ride
Lookin' out for me to push me up, standin' by my side
Point out my potential, baby girl be influential
Let us teach each other and let the work be confidential
I build you up, you lay me down, no crackin' the foundation
Hoppin' on them foreign planes stackin' on vacations
Envision all my visions, leave the key in the ignition
Keep me hyped and driven, I'll give the hustle definition

[QG Hook] 2X
You ain't never used to wanna rock with me
Now they hoppin' in they say the ride for me
Remember when they used to try to rob from me
Used to try to play me like the lottery

[DT Verse]
I was in them trenches, I hustled and then I made it out
On the road to riches I ride for mine with a great amount
If you got that baggage I'm puttin' ya'll in conveyor belts
Ain't no love & hip-hop I ride around with a K. Michelle
Ain't no love & hip-hop I ride around with my K's and shells
Hit'em in the car like whiplash, wack emcee got kidnapped
Roll up to the crew wearin' pitch black
Hit a lick now like plit-plat
Roll up to your cypher and I turn up like the party
I turn up like some bodies, it's a Shmurda, shout out Bobby
I'm rowdy, I'm rowdy, I'm rich but ya'll don't hear me though
Catch your boys with knees in the face like Rey Mysterio
Roll up to the lot and they fightin' and I'm like "here they go"
Sellin' their soul for glitter and gold
The quicker they come, the quicker they go
They look at the sun expectin' the snow
Who is the father? We'll never know
Informer, informer, informer but ya'll don't hear me though
Radio be killin' the youth BLAOW, like here we go

[QG Hook] 2X
You ain't never used to wanna rock with me
Now they hoppin' in they say the ride for me
Remember when they used to try to rob from me
Used to try to play me like the lottery

[QG Outro]
Bitch don't call my phone I will not answer
I'm gon' hit the club and you could be my private dancer
You my kryptonite, no you my cancer
Take you to the crib I'll put that pussy up for ransom