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DOWNBAD2UPGOOD Video (MV)




Performed By: Amoneygreen
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: Aaron Green




Amoneygreen - DOWNBAD2UPGOOD Lyrics
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Down bad to up good, nigga what's good
Stand on my business, I'm a hero in my neighborhood
Always been the one, let's get that shit understood
Nah, you ain't built like me, do shit that you never could
They was whisperin' before, but I don't hear much now
I'm in the field, makin' plays, Scoring touchdowns
Duffle bag, full of flavors, cause I touch pounds
Everyday hustle, steady pacin, I can't rush now
On a trap-a-thon like Amazon, ship em out and ship em in
I'm here to win, ain't no givin' up or givin' in
I learned lessons from my losses and turned em into dividends
I break bread with bosses, you niggas is middlemen
I be flyer than these niggas in some shit, I made myself
Ain't no secret to the success, I just stayed myself
In da trap, lifting pounds, I should weigh myself
Turnin' on some AMG, only time I play myself
I'm in the motherf*ckin' Cash Counters Club
I'm talkin' hundreds, and them fifties and them dubs
They show me love, they don't treat me like a scrub
I'm in the motherf*ckin' Cash Counters Club
Down bad to up good, nigga what's good
Stand on my business, I'm a hero in my neighborhood
Always been the one, let's get that shit understood
Nah, you ain't built like me, do shit that you never could
You wanna know somethin' about me? Come ask me
You got somethin' to say? You come tell me
Don't act like a bitch-ass nigga
Cheap-ass niggas
Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's AMG, bitch
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Down bad to up good, nigga what's good
Stand on my business, I'm a hero in my neighborhood
Always been the one, let's get that shit understood
Nah, you ain't built like me, do shit that you never could
They was whisperin' before, but I don't hear much now
I'm in the field, makin' plays, Scoring touchdowns
Duffle bag, full of flavors, cause I touch pounds
Everyday hustle, steady pacin, I can't rush now
On a trap-a-thon like Amazon, ship em out and ship em in
I'm here to win, ain't no givin' up or givin' in
I learned lessons from my losses and turned em into dividends
I break bread with bosses, you niggas is middlemen
I be flyer than these niggas in some shit, I made myself
Ain't no secret to the success, I just stayed myself
In da trap, lifting pounds, I should weigh myself
Turnin' on some AMG, only time I play myself
I'm in the motherf*ckin' Cash Counters Club
I'm talkin' hundreds, and them fifties and them dubs
They show me love, they don't treat me like a scrub
I'm in the motherf*ckin' Cash Counters Club
Down bad to up good, nigga what's good
Stand on my business, I'm a hero in my neighborhood
Always been the one, let's get that shit understood
Nah, you ain't built like me, do shit that you never could
You wanna know somethin' about me? Come ask me
You got somethin' to say? You come tell me
Don't act like a bitch-ass nigga
Cheap-ass niggas
Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's AMG, bitch
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Writer: Aaron Green
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