Wanna go back to elementary
Skipping round the halls, getting coached, Alvin gentry
I was fouling out, they was given me 7
And you know I took 'em all, see that passion when I ball
Same as Juju when he surfin', body hurtin'
But it can't be as bad as Nurkic
My boys got bands in the hand like they got married
2021 Brooklyn nets man the hours scary
Ugh so y'all know what it is
You stuck walking round the mall working at lids
You got 1 ply hairlines pray for the kid
And shit pay for the Charmin, y'all just be buyin' and arming
Like what is we prepping for, you just salt with no pepper for it
Came out of water
Find some state of war
Let down the hammer
Realize I knew the score
Never been wouldn't know we them boys from the cold
We them boys from the subs, all our heaters on froze
Still yelling chi chi get the yeyo
I'm pretty boy you feo, and she a lil gremlin
The way she put that face on
And I'm tapped in with the old heads
The rooms Smokey mothaf*cka its code red
Shattered glass as a side effect
And you can fine me all you want I'm still gon' slice ya neck
Bitch YAA
He asked for a taper I said turn around let's fade it
Like he M.J. or Kobe, little long more like frobe
We from Tosa not Tulsa
Still ok seeing everything that you do
We the mob in the area now pay us ya dues
This a rolls not a Chrysler
Hey think they Bol Bols I'm asking where the height sir?
(Um sir, where's the height?)
Finally found the photograph
But it was her
Finally found the photograph (Let down the hammer)
Realize I knew the score (But it wasn't her)
A good view and a sad song that's all I need
Y'all flashing guns on stream I might show speed
Her brown eyes and her short hair and her curls that got some blonde in 'em
She just as tall as me but her curls they got that bounce in 'em
The only one I wanna talk to at this party
Just stand in the corner, laugh with me at this party
She a lil' older so she help me think more
She like my story but we don't talk anymore
Ahhhh
Bars, nigga, that's bars
Grayman - Let Down the Hammer (feat. Maydolla) Lyrics
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English
Wanna go back to elementary
Skipping round the halls, getting coached, Alvin gentry
I was fouling out, they was given me 7
And you know I took 'em all, see that passion when I ball
Same as Juju when he surfin', body hurtin'
But it can't be as bad as Nurkic
My boys got bands in the hand like they got married
2021 Brooklyn nets man the hours scary
Ugh so y'all know what it is
You stuck walking round the mall working at lids
You got 1 ply hairlines pray for the kid
And shit pay for the Charmin, y'all just be buyin' and arming
Like what is we prepping for, you just salt with no pepper for it
Came out of water
Find some state of war
Let down the hammer
Realize I knew the score
Never been wouldn't know we them boys from the cold
We them boys from the subs, all our heaters on froze
Still yelling chi chi get the yeyo
I'm pretty boy you feo, and she a lil gremlin
The way she put that face on
And I'm tapped in with the old heads
The rooms Smokey mothaf*cka its code red
Shattered glass as a side effect
And you can fine me all you want I'm still gon' slice ya neck
Bitch YAA
He asked for a taper I said turn around let's fade it
Like he M.J. or Kobe, little long more like frobe
We from Tosa not Tulsa
Still ok seeing everything that you do
We the mob in the area now pay us ya dues
This a rolls not a Chrysler
Hey think they Bol Bols I'm asking where the height sir?
(Um sir, where's the height?)
Finally found the photograph
But it was her
Finally found the photograph (Let down the hammer)
Realize I knew the score (But it wasn't her)
A good view and a sad song that's all I need
Y'all flashing guns on stream I might show speed
Her brown eyes and her short hair and her curls that got some blonde in 'em
She just as tall as me but her curls they got that bounce in 'em
The only one I wanna talk to at this party
Just stand in the corner, laugh with me at this party
She a lil' older so she help me think more
She like my story but we don't talk anymore
Ahhhh
Bars, nigga, that's bars
Skipping round the halls, getting coached, Alvin gentry
I was fouling out, they was given me 7
And you know I took 'em all, see that passion when I ball
Same as Juju when he surfin', body hurtin'
But it can't be as bad as Nurkic
My boys got bands in the hand like they got married
2021 Brooklyn nets man the hours scary
Ugh so y'all know what it is
You stuck walking round the mall working at lids
You got 1 ply hairlines pray for the kid
And shit pay for the Charmin, y'all just be buyin' and arming
Like what is we prepping for, you just salt with no pepper for it
Came out of water
Find some state of war
Let down the hammer
Realize I knew the score
Never been wouldn't know we them boys from the cold
We them boys from the subs, all our heaters on froze
Still yelling chi chi get the yeyo
I'm pretty boy you feo, and she a lil gremlin
The way she put that face on
And I'm tapped in with the old heads
The rooms Smokey mothaf*cka its code red
Shattered glass as a side effect
And you can fine me all you want I'm still gon' slice ya neck
Bitch YAA
He asked for a taper I said turn around let's fade it
Like he M.J. or Kobe, little long more like frobe
We from Tosa not Tulsa
Still ok seeing everything that you do
We the mob in the area now pay us ya dues
This a rolls not a Chrysler
Hey think they Bol Bols I'm asking where the height sir?
(Um sir, where's the height?)
Finally found the photograph
But it was her
Finally found the photograph (Let down the hammer)
Realize I knew the score (But it wasn't her)
A good view and a sad song that's all I need
Y'all flashing guns on stream I might show speed
Her brown eyes and her short hair and her curls that got some blonde in 'em
She just as tall as me but her curls they got that bounce in 'em
The only one I wanna talk to at this party
Just stand in the corner, laugh with me at this party
She a lil' older so she help me think more
She like my story but we don't talk anymore
Ahhhh
Bars, nigga, that's bars
Writer: Miles Coppage, Christopher Johnson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid