Down In Robloxia (2016) By GEORGE DA MENACE, (George Bloxord) is a song released as a part of the album, Crazy Times VOL 1, It is one of Bloxord's most well known songs in his career. The genre is Rap & Pop.

Lyrics

(Verse 1)

Yeah, get ready for the game, I'm on a mission,

Middle finger to the haters, ain't no competition,

Chasing that paper like it's my religion,

Money, power, and fame, man, that's my ambition.

I'm on the grind while you sitting on the couch,

Counting stacks like I'm ******* Scrooge McDuck,

I hustle hard, no time to be slouchin',

From the bottom to the top, now I'm bout to run the town.

Yeah, I'm rollin' with the bosses, we stay shining,

Runnin' through the streets while the haters stay undyin',

I'm reppin' my hood like a savage, straight finin',

Money long, power strong, we straight rhymin'.

(Hook)

Stacks, clout, and glory, no time for the plain,

Money in my pocket, power in my veins,

Fame on the rise, can't nobody restrain,

Yeah, we in this game, it's a runaway train.

(Verse 2)

I'm eating good, man, leave a hater malnourished,

Stackin' hunnids, twistin' knots, they say I'm outlandish,

Got my eye on the prize, no time to flourish,

But success breeds envy, man, haters be lurking.

I'm flipping the script, got the game in my fist,

Stay on my hustle, can't afford to resist,

I'm the boss in my city, they say I persist,

Sippin' on success, yeah, it's hard to resist.

But with money and power comes battles and wars,

Carryin' the weight, man, it's hard to ignore,

Sacrificin' friendships just to soar,

Sometimes the price of glory's too much to endure.

(Verse 3)

But through it all, I keep pushin', surviving,

Never forgetting where I come from, I'm thriving,

Celebrate the victories, keep on striving,

Power to the people, yeah, we constantly rising.

Money, power, fame, it's all just a game,

But the real prize is happiness, don't stay the same,

Gotta find balance in this crazy hurricane,

Through anger, happiness, sadness, we maintain.

(Hook)

Stacks, clout, and glory, no time for the plain,

Money in my pocket, power in my veins,

Fame on the rise, can't nobody restrain,

Yeah, we in this game, it's a runaway train.

(Outro)

Through anger, happiness, sadness, we gon' ride,

Stay true to ourselves, never let it divide,

Stacks, clout, and glory, that's how we strive,

Money, power, fame, that's how we survive.

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