Bow Down (feat. Denzel Curry)
Deniro Farrar"Bow Down (feat. Denzel Curry)" is a song by Deniro Farrar, released in 2014 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:22 long and contains 125 lines and 629 words.
Lyrics
0:14I ain't worried 'bout shit
0:16Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout shit
0:17'less there's 36 O's in the key
0:19OG niggas call me big bruh
0:21Knowing goddamn well
0:22that they older than me and
0:23I ain't worried 'bout shit
0:25Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout shit
0:26'less there's 16 O's in a pound
0:28New god blow
0:29Nigga this that new god blow
0:30y'all bitch niggas better bow down
0:32I ain't worried 'bout shit
0:33Denzel with the L
0:34at the end of the noun
0:35Makin' sure their child could see
0:36the cap and the gown
0:38Too many lil niggas
0:38still runnin' around
0:40Come face to face with the wild
0:41and that's the end of your child
0:42Universe,
0:43gangsta is the god of the sound
0:44From the planet of the nectar
0:45on the sea and the isles
0:46Wanna see an angel dead?
0:47Let's walk a few miles
0:48With a sword, halo
0:50and a crown so round
0:51Like root canal, in your mouth
0:53F**k around you get 40 cal
0:55Bitch what the fuck is beef
0:56to a slaughterhouse?
0:57Got sticks that'll knock
0:59your baby momma out
1:00Scratch that
1:01knock Harry Potter out
1:02Hit his head on Obama's couch
1:03nail Obama's scout
1:05Y'all niggas is sauerkraut
1:06When the villain
1:07bring the choppers out
1:08then they call you out
1:09Tell me what's that about?
1:11When you catch 'em
1:12then you ash 'em out
1:13Get the money then I'm cashin' out
1:14Really what is that about?
1:16What's that about?
1:17My nigga, tsk tsk
1:18Only shoot once it's a hit
1:20and if you shoot twice it's a miss
1:22My nigga bang bang
1:23F**k that, let his brains hang
1:24nigga fuck that let his brains hang
1:26I ain't worried 'bout shit
1:27Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout shit
1:29'less there's 36 O's in the key
1:31OG niggas call me big bruh
1:33Knowing goddamn well
1:34that they older than me and
1:35I ain't worried 'bout shit
1:36Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout shit
1:38'less there's 16 O's in a pound
1:40New god blow
1:41Nigga this that new god blow
1:42y'all bitch niggas better bow down
1:44I ain't worried 'bout shit
1:4636 O's in a brick
1:4716 O's in a pound
1:49AK47 with the red beam
1:51and a drum on
1:52that bitch hold 150 rounds
1:53Go and ride with your squad
1:54Nigga you could die
1:55with your squad
1:56trynna get live with your squad
1:57Young OG, nigga I'm a young OG
2:00Get toe-tagged trynna play hard
2:02And it's money over boppers
2:03My young nigga's ex pill-popper
2:05all of 'em ride with them choppers
2:07Call a mortician
2:08ain't no need for a doctor
2:09Call a mortician
2:10ain't no need for a doctor
2:11Dead on arrival
2:12yeah I said dead on arrival
2:13Swear to God on a stack of Bibles
2:15Headshot a nigga, we'll shoot 'em
2:17no survivor
2:18Headshot a nigga, we'll shoot 'em
2:19no survivor
2:20Cold heart nigga
2:21that's how they raised me
2:22Kill or be killed
2:23so you really can't blame me
2:25Straight up the gutter
2:26where they killin' over words
2:27F**k around and get toe-tagged
2:28in front of your baby
2:29Nigga get buck
2:30Swear to God nigga get buck
2:32first time let it be your last
2:33I ain't worried 'bout shit
2:35Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout shit
2:36send a murder gang
2:37at your p**sy ass
2:38I ain't worried 'bout shit
2:39Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout shit
2:41'less there's 36 O's in the key
2:43OG niggas call me big bruh
2:44Knowing goddamn well
2:46that they older than me and
2:47I ain't worried 'bout shit
2:48Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout shit
2:50'less there's 16 O's in a pound
2:51New god blow
2:53Nigga this that new god blow
2:54y'all bitch niggas better bow down
2:56I ain't worried 'bout shit
3:09Bow down (F**k nigga!)
3:13Bow down (F**k nigga!)
3:18Bow down (F**k nigga!)
3:22Bow down (F**k nigga!)
I ain't worried 'bout shit Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout shit 'less there's 36 O's in the key OG niggas call me big bruh Knowing goddamn well that they older than me and I ain't worried 'bout shit Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout shit 'less there's 16 O's in a pound New god blow Nigga this that new god blow y'all bitch niggas better bow down I ain't worried 'bout shit Denzel with the L at the end of the noun Makin' sure their child could see the cap and the gown Too many lil niggas still runnin' around Come face to face with the wild and that's the end of your child Universe, gangsta is the god of the sound From the planet of the nectar on the sea and the isles Wanna see an angel dead? Let's walk a few miles With a sword, halo and a crown so round Like root canal, in your mouth F**k around you get 40 cal Bitch what the fuck is beef to a slaughterhouse? Got sticks that'll knock your baby momma out Scratch that knock Harry Potter out Hit his head on Obama's couch nail Obama's scout Y'all niggas is sauerkraut When the villain bring the choppers out then they call you out Tell me what's that about? When you catch 'em then you ash 'em out Get the money then I'm cashin' out Really what is that about? What's that about? My nigga, tsk tsk Only shoot once it's a hit and if you shoot twice it's a miss My nigga bang bang F**k that, let his brains hang nigga fuck that let his brains hang I ain't worried 'bout shit Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout shit 'less there's 36 O's in the key OG niggas call me big bruh Knowing goddamn well that they older than me and I ain't worried 'bout shit Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout shit 'less there's 16 O's in a pound New god blow Nigga this that new god blow y'all bitch niggas better bow down I ain't worried 'bout shit 36 O's in a brick 16 O's in a pound AK47 with the red beam and a drum on that bitch hold 150 rounds Go and ride with your squad Nigga you could die with your squad trynna get live with your squad Young OG, nigga I'm a young OG Get toe-tagged trynna play hard And it's money over boppers My young nigga's ex pill-popper all of 'em ride with them choppers Call a mortician ain't no need for a doctor Call a mortician ain't no need for a doctor Dead on arrival yeah I said dead on arrival Swear to God on a stack of Bibles Headshot a nigga, we'll shoot 'em no survivor Headshot a nigga, we'll shoot 'em no survivor Cold heart nigga that's how they raised me Kill or be killed so you really can't blame me Straight up the gutter where they killin' over words F**k around and get toe-tagged in front of your baby Nigga get buck Swear to God nigga get buck first time let it be your last I ain't worried 'bout shit Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout shit send a murder gang at your p**sy ass I ain't worried 'bout shit Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout shit 'less there's 36 O's in the key OG niggas call me big bruh Knowing goddamn well that they older than me and I ain't worried 'bout shit Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout shit 'less there's 16 O's in a pound New god blow Nigga this that new god blow y'all bitch niggas better bow down I ain't worried 'bout shit Bow down (F**k nigga!) Bow down (F**k nigga!) Bow down (F**k nigga!) Bow down (F**k nigga!)
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