Downer Pt. 2 by Jas The Producer Lyrics

(Intro)

Unknown Girl: Suck my nut erick

(Chorus)
Car is fast
These bitches slow
You in a cast
You in the floor
We smokin' grass
We smokin' dope
We wit' the gas
You smokin' coke
Car is fast
These bitches slow
You in a cast
You in the floor
We smokin' grass
We smokin' dope
We wit' the gas
You smokin' coke
(Verse 1)
Hot pocket
Ridin' wit' the Glock 9 in my pocket
Yeah we got the purple lean pourin' out the fuckin faucet
I got three albums ready, you know imma never drop it
Comin' through the window, tie you up, up in the closet
Cop it
Wocket in my pocket
Jerry got the dogs and all my bloodas tryna mop it
Fuck a rollie, coppin' Dora watches, pussy, watch it
Boutta bop the drum, I got a tec, we boutta pop it

(Post-Verse)
We ridin' 'round town wit' that draco
We comfortable in places that you can't go
Thirty clip wit' a dick, let that thing go
We on that Johnny Depp shit we be Rango

(Chorus)
Car is fast
These bitches slow
You in a cast
You in the floor
We smokin' grass
We smokin' dope
We wit' the gas
You smokin' coke
Car is fast
These bitches slow
You in a cast
You in the floor
We smokin' grass
We smokin' dope
We wit' the gas
You smokin' coke
(Interlude)

2Pac:
It's over. Everything starts from now. Ain't no man above the crew you know that shit

Omar Epps:
You crazy man

(Verse 2)

Imma let the bag drop
Thirty on the floor, we pull up and let them things bop
Two liter sprite, purple syrup, put in three drops
Smoke you like a pipe, fuck a snitch, we let them things bop
YFS the gang, my body smokin' 'till we ill though
I just copped a grill, I'm tryna cop a hundred mil' though
Got so many bloody bodies, I can't even feel though
Givin' up on love
I be ridin' through the hills though

(Chorus)
Car is fast
These bitches slow
You in a cast
You in the floor
We smokin' grass
We smokin' dope
We wit' the gas
You smokin' coke
Car is fast
These bitches slow
You in a cast
You in the floor
We smokin' grass
We smokin' dope
We wit' the gas
You smokin' coke