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[Verse 1: August Alsina]
Word got around that a nigga got shot
Heard a nigga drew down and he bucked so his ass got popped
We was on my block tryna move these rocks
Tryna stack this cash on the low, gotta duck these cops
We was right off 3rd and Pollock chilling in the back of the track
Niggas got packs, tryna get them racks, X5 I was riding in the back
With the brother’s fried chicken and the gat in my lap, 17 had no dreams, drinking 4 LOKO, Sprite and codeine
First class I was on lean, said fuck high-school, so I left Reed
[Pre-Hook: August Alsina]
No one told me life would be this way
I swear nobody told me
Guess this is the game we chose to play
Crazy how it’s always been the same
[Hook: August Alsina]
People dying every day
That ain’t nothing new when you from downtown, downtown
Out here trying to make a way
I won’t let these niggas take me downtown, down
(So I ride) riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on ’em
Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on ’em
(So I ride) riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on ’em
Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on ’em
[Verse 2: August Alsina]
Phone just ring, heard a nigga got got
He was over in the east, last thing that he heard six shots
He ain’t get no love from the cops, nobody got caught
Real talk when I heard who it was, my heart near damn stopped, somebody done killed my brother
Now I gotta get back, letting off cause a nigga gotta feel that
Sitting shotgun with the shot gun
, when you hear the shots come, nigga don’t run
Already bad, it can only get worse, hand full of steel cause the shit still hurts
Cut so deep when they put him in the hearse, never saw 25, had to put ’em in the dirt
[Bridge: August Alsina]
No one told me life would be this way
I swear nobody told me
Guess this is the game we chose to play
Crazy how it’s always been the same
[Hook: August Alsina]
People dying every day
That ain’t nothing new when you from downtown, downtown
Out here trying to make a way
I won’t let these niggas take me downtown, down
(So I ride) riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on ’em
Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on ’em
(So I ride) riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on ’em
Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on ’em
[Verse 3: Kidd Kidd]
Once upon a time downtown in the 9, where they don’t mind dying
Sworn to a life of crime, was a young’n only stood 5’5, big money on his mind
Clothes ain’t wrinkled while his hands on his iron, shot six times right in front of my mom
Had a .32, man, I’m lucky to survive, on that Pac „Juice” real niggas don’t die
Bitch, I’m from A-town, slang crack on the same sac, blood stains there from a homie with his head cracked
Bome Gs like A-Wax, they been doing this shit way back since A-Track
And we yell „Rida Gang Act”, you can get fame there from the way you go and bang that
Truth from the head watch how you aim that, price on your head and we gonna take that
It’s about to go down, you ain’t about this then you better go now
Sun going down, keep the 'dow down, everybody lay down, ski mask down
All you gonna see is my eyes and my frown, last thing you hear is my gun going pow
It happens every day round my way, this ain’t nothing new you grew up downtown
[Hook: August Alsina]
People dying every day
That ain’t nothing new when you from downtown, downtown
Out here trying to make a way
I won’t let these niggas take me downtown, down
(So I ride) riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on ’em
Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on ’em
(So I ride) riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on ’em
Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on ’em
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„Downtown” jest w zasadzie o życiu i dorastaniu. August opowiada swoją historię. Mama mówiła, że będą takie dni… Ale tak naprawdę nikt nie powiedział mu, że życie będzie trudne. Tak często, gdy naprawdę dorastamy, zdajemy sobie sprawę, że życie jest znacznie inne niż to, co wyobrażaliśmy sobie, gdy byliśmy młodzi.
Downtown to dzielnica Nowego Orleanu, z której pochodzi August Alsina. W tej części Nowego Orleanu śmierć nie jest zaskoczeniem, jest częścią codziennego życia. Wskaźnik przestępczości nigdy nie maleje, tylko rośnie.
„Zanim mój brat został zabity, stworzył 3 piękne małe kobiety… Oto jedna z nich… Amaiya; Moja Lil siostrzenica, Moja księżniczka, Nasienie mojego brata, Dlatego jest moja. Ona i ja na tańcu jej ojca z córką. Jestem opiekunem mojego brata! Spoczywaj w pokoju Melvin La’Branch III”.
August był zszokowany i miał złamane serce, gdy dowiedział się, że to jego starszy brat, Melvin, został zamordowany kilka dni przed 18 urodzinami Augusta. Fakt, że jego brat nie żyje, jest złą sytuacją. Teraz narrator próbuje się zemścić na osobie, która go zabiła, co tylko pogorszy sprawę. Ma w ręku broń (dłoń pełną stali), a strata brata ciąży mu na sercu, bo ten nie zdążył nawet skończyć 25 lat, zanim August musiał złożyć go do grobu.














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