Caskey - Down And Out Lyrics
I'mma call itThe AvengersWonderland with 100 grams that came from dollarsBlowing stars, backseat of my carI ain't worried about today, I ain't worried about tomorrowThen I swim, don't stopI'mma call itWonderland with 100 grams that came from dollarsBlowing stars, backseat of my carI ain't worried about today, I ain't worried about tomorrowThen I swim, don't stopBang, riders brought their Henney, tripping highI was gonna say this all, oh, ***** it, I ain't worried about itI got two airways with CodeineMy girl just told me 'that ain't healthy for you'I told her 'blow me', she accept itI'm balling, do my time young and recklessMy bling game been perfectedMan, I got one name, it's respectedOther rappers see that ain't my problemI reject them like a foster childFunny how six months ago they was talking down and nowThey call me for a feature, well I might call up Wiz KhalifaTo ask him what's with the local reefer and I ain't stunting, homieBlow the circles that I'm falling in but I can't call you 'kin'If I can't call you when I'm down and outEverybody wanna be fame when you got a lil' money goingCop you bands, see you running round town making up them MsThat will make you phony but I can't call you 'homie'If I can't call you when I'm down and out, down and outThey try to pull me underwater and all their voices down and outThat will make you phony but I can't call you 'homie'If I can't call you when I'm down and outBang, roll the weed up, first time rocking Louis Vuitton sneakersI got my feet up and I done read up on some 'I keep this shit so consistent they just say I'm differentIt done gone me drifting in the space and time'89, man, I was in blazing pod but in '92 I hopped out the womb and got me doomedAnd all of these *****ers remind me of youCan't never trust 'em, smell a pig from a mile awayMan in the action, drag and bust himRolling through my city, row tussling, hustlingThey think it's subscription and I think they some busters who ain't tippingAnd I ain't giving not no free game, some folk they care what car you inBut I can't call you 'kin' if I can't call you when I'm down and outEverybody wanna be on the team when they heard about the creamAnd you on the scene and you gotta make all your dreams come trueThat will make you phony but I can't call you 'homie'If I can't call you when I'm down and out, down and outThey try to pull me underwater and all their voices down and outThat will make you phony but I can't call you 'homie'If I can't call you when I'm down and outEverybody wanna say something, everybody got a motiveEverybody got a reason, best to leave it and not to decode it'Cause I, well, I always misinterpret shitI used to take every old girlfriend just to be some worthless *****But who am I to judge 'em? I just let 'em beI'm just rolling around in these bucket seats and reminiscing, pumping treeTell 'em 'don't ***** with me', could have my secretary call you inBut I can't call you 'kin' if I can't call you when I'm down and outEverybody thinking I'm gravy just because I got a contract with babyThey don't even know how crazy my life been latelyThat will make me lonely, but I can't call you 'homie'If I can't call you when I'm down and out, down and outThey try to pull me underwater and all their voices down and outThat will make you phony but I can't call you 'homie'If I can't call you when I'm down and out
