Down

I've been down for a minute I've been down for a minute I've been down for a minute I've been down, ain't proud to admit it I've been down for a minute I've been down for a minute I've been down for a minute I've been down, ain't proud to admit it Do you want be a scrub, or do you want to be a boss Do you want to catch a dub, or do you want another loss If you want love lemme tell you what it cost Shawty if you want love lemme tell you what it, cost Or do you want to be a boss Do you want to catch a dub, or do you want another loss If you want love lemme tell you what it cost Shawty if you want love lemme tell you what it cost Still ain't got a dollar in my wallet, but f*ck it I'm bout to roll up lemme call you back after I puff it, you heard Got them label heads hanging on every word Let's be honest, yeah I spit this shit hella absurd Never occurred to you that I'd be a superstar But you remember how often I took it way too far Tugging on your heart strings, I don't even play guitar Don't you ever change, love you just the way you are No buffet, lotta shit on my plate though man No debate, I'm the illest since Beethoven If you've been patient on the blow up please raise your hands Hold up wait, He about to detonate, Oh damn I've been down for a minute I've been down for a minute I've been down for a minute I've been down, ain't proud to admit it I've been down for a minute I've been down for a minute I've been down for a minute I've been down, ain't proud to admit it Do you want be a scrub, or do you want to be a boss Do you want to catch a dub, or do you want another loss If you want love lemme tell you what it cost Shawty if you want love lemme tell you what it, cost Or do you want to be a boss Do you want to catch a dub, or do you want another loss If you want love lemme tell you what it cost Shawty if you want love lemme tell you what it cost Shit it cost me a lot I don't really show it but I know it in my heart I done been through so much I don't know where I'ma start Lately I been trying ride the storm out, Noahs Ark Tore apart every piece of ya letter But now I'm scattered on the floor, trying to hold it together Apologize with a rhyme, I ain't know any better I've been a rapper for a minute, been a poet forever Won't forgive she just want to forget I don't blame her, but I ain't got an ounce of regret Now when I'm in the jet, I just stare at the clouds Wondering when she hear my shit, do she turn it up loud True, when I gave you my number, I knew You was gonna tell me ride thru Hop in my car and I flew right to ya True, when I gave you my number, I knew You was gonna tell me ride thru Hop in my car and I flew right to ya True, when I gave you my number, I knew You was gonna tell me ride thru Hop in my car and I flew right to ya True, when I gave you my number, I knew You was gonna tell me ride thru Hop in my car and I flew right to ya