[Verse 1: Snoopy Dinero]

I, just threw my cape on

Got me singing like Trey Songz

Superman, I'm the one that they wait on

High temp, but I stay calm

Really bomb niggas with these napalms

Rap dissin', all these fake songs

All I see is teeth in these fake pawns

Baby girl, steal my heart, make sure you stash that shit away

Times I feel great, might need it back for a rainy day

Don't you ever try to play, not with me, ain't no way

Even on Broadway, I'll let it off girl, broad day

Catch Cupid, I'm beating 'em, run down, I'm treating 'em

Chopping up his body, then it's spotty, I'll be feeding 'em

I don't fuck with that love shit, keep that shit far away from me

My mind and my heart different, think it's better when they far away from me

But I'm falling

[Chorus: Snoopy Dinero]

Down, down

They wanna see a nigga fucked up, heartbroken and

Down, down

You my brother from another mother, brodie, I won't let you

Down, down

Do right by me, bae, and I'll

Hook you down, down

Moving pieces 'round, tell me how that sounds

[Verse 2: B-Lovee]

All alone like who holding me down

Look at me now, how that sound?

Bro tryna spin, lay him down

Thirty and better, for the crowd

Niggas clowns, I can't hang with 'em

Stay in ya lane, know I'm bringing that pressure

She a thottie, I ain't claiming her

She want my heart, ain't no way I could let her

Fighting demons, it get better

Pour up some lean, I might feel a lil' better

Like whatever, where the cheddar?

Add it up, put it together

I don't know who to trust, it get scary

PTSD, why you near me?

Losing bro was the worst, I feel empty

I been itching to click, don't you temp me

Gotta hold it together, shit'll get better

Keep that shit right in my sweater

Shit'll get litty wherever, they tried to get me

Put that on bro I won't let up

I get to changing the weather, rain get to pouring

Now they got his name on a sweater'

I do pictures, them days feeling better

Invited, I wish we all together

[Chorus: Snoopy Dinero]

Down, down

They wanna see a nigga fucked up, heartbroken and

Down, down

You my brother from another mother, brodie, I won't let you

Down, down

Do right by me, bae, and I'll

Hook you down, down

Moving pieces 'round, tell me how that sounds