head down - ian lyrics
[intro]
it’s the orca
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[chorus: ian]
head down, we don’t talk to the cops
when you get it like this, there’s never a drought
h*ll nah, i don’t need your advice
we don’t fist fight, b*tch, we send ’em some shots
i look like this ’cause i been through a lot
i ain’t book*smart, b*tch, but i’m seein’ the plot
tiptoein’, a thief in the night
my shoulders still covered, my head held high
[verse 1: ian]
i took that ho shoppin’, i bought what she wanted
no lookin’ at tags, i don’t trip ’bout the price, h*ll nah
slide in that audi, i’m goin’ 200
you never gon’ catch me a day in your life, h*ll nah
somеone i gotta need, drivin’ a bargain
i’m flexin’ that bag, i tripled thе price on him
i don’t know what he talkin’ about
but it’s probably reason to catch him outside tonight
i’m findin’ myself too fried too much
i’m flyin’ tonight, too hot, don’t touch
i’m tired of this, i ain’t readin’ your text
i’m tryin’ to quit, i’on know what’s next
i need a milli’, margiela down
couple of tickets, we slide down
hang out the rental
rick owen bag, can’t tell you what’s in it
[pre*chorus: ian]
sorry as h*ll, hangin’ around with them rats, geronimo stilton
sorry to hear, did somebody got your mans? i wonder who did it
dead in my hands, it’s some of y’all i can’t stand, can’t tell what it is
he not a man, he comin’ ’round here with them hands out, he gettin’ hit
[chorus: ian]
head down, we don’t talk to the cops
when you get it like this, there’s never a drought
h*ll nah, i don’t need your advice
we don’t fist fight, b*tch, we send ’em some shots
i look like this ’cause i been through a lot
i ain’t book*smart, b*tch, but i’m seein’ the plot
tiptoein’, a thief in the night
my shoulders still covered, my head held high
head down, we don’t talk to the cops
when you get it like this, there’s never a drought
h*ll nah, i don’t need your advice
we don’t fist fight, b*tch, we send ’em some shots
i look like this ’cause i been through a lot
i ain’t book*smart, b*tch, but i’m seein’ the plot
tiptoein’, a thief in the night
my shoulders still covered, my head held high
[verse 2: lade]
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[chorus: ian]
head down, we don’t talk to the cops
when you get it like this, there’s never a drought
h*ll nah, i don’t need your advice
we don’t fist fight, b*tch, we send ’em some shots
i look like this ’cause i been through a lot
i ain’t book*smart, b*tch, but i’m seein’ the plot
tiptoein’, a thief in the night
my shoulders still covered, my head held high
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