Bow Down - Deniro Farrar, Denzel Curry

Let me give you a little inside information about God

It’s my time now

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 flow

Nigga this that new god flow, 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 that y’all don’t see a cap and a 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

Fuck 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

Fuck 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 flow

Nigga this that new god flow, 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 on, ride with your squad

Nigga you could die with your squad, tryna get live with your squad

Young OG, nigga I’m a young OG

Get toe-tagged tryna 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, reassuring no survival

Headshot a nigga, reassuring no survival

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

Fuck 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 pussy 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 flow

Nigga this that new god flow, y’all bitch niggas better bow down

I ain’t worried 'bout shit

Bow down (Fuck nigga!)

Bow down (Fuck nigga!)

Bow down (Fuck nigga!)

Bow down (Fuck nigga!)

Better to reign in hell than to serve in heaven, is that it?

Why not?

I’m a fan of man