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Artiste : Lil Baby
Titre : Downfall
[Lil Durk]
You my downfall, I hope you know that shit
I can´t be around y´all, ´cause I can´t show you this
You gon´ do what you gotta do to sell that dog food

And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school
´Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my niggas alone
You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog fa´sho
You my nigga, and you right here for long
You my nigga, you my, you my nigga

[Lil Durk]
You my nigga, that´s a fact, and you can´t lie to me (aye, woo)
What I get paid on that block, that´s like your salary (uh, woah)
Mandatory rules to the trenches, keep your gun on you
Before the money even be involved, they be one hundred
Fuckin´ all these hoes state to state, I ain´t see love comin´

Slow down on that viagra, push from it, uh
Not what you do, just how you do it, ain´t what you say, it´s how you say it
You can think about the money, but it´s how you gonna chase it
They freed a couple killers, now they city goin´ up
And you only call me when you see me pourin´ up
And you snuck in tall, you don´t know if we know or not
And you brought me drinks, only time you threw a shot (wow)
My other homie told my other homie
That my other homie other homie tryna kill him
That´s why I only fuck with a couple niggas
Get out this dope game, get a couple figures
Make my bitch cum and then I´m cummin´ with her
Real niggas only, ain´t no competition

We dropped Bloodas, now they sayin´ "Bloodas"
If I don´t know nothin´, I know our fans love us
I learn through rappin´, get some bands from it
You be around the fake, but I´ll stand from it

[Lil Durk]
You my downfall, I hope you know that shit
I can´t be around y´all, ´cause I can´t show you this
You gon´ do what you gotta do to sell that dog food
And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school
´Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my niggas alone
You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog fa´sho
You my nigga, and you right here for long
You my nigga, you my, you my, you my nigga

[Young Dolph]
Don´t even fix your mouth to tell me that you loyal (keep that)
They only reason I spare you is because I love you (I swear)
A whole lot of choppers, couple Jewish lawyers (yeah)
Straight dope boy (yeah), Richard Porter (trap)
Took a lot of losses fuckin´ with you nigga (trap)
Seen a lot of crosses fuckin´ with you nigga (damn)
Yeah, we did dirt (yeah), yeah, I front you work (yeah)
Plugged on the syrup (yeah), but that shit was curse (shit!)
You like to get high, I like to get paid (okay)

I been on some hustlin´ shit since 6th grade (aye, who dat?)
I´m the one your mom and daddy told you stay away from
But I´m the one who that told you fuck them hoes, let´s get this paper
Count a million, smoke a nigga at the same time (hey)
Rich nigga, me and you ain´t on the same time (it´s Dolph)
On the stage or in the trap, I´m the same nigga (it´s Dolph)
You ain´t ever elevated, just the same nigga

[Lil Durk]
You my downfall, I hope you know that shit
I can´t be around y´all, ´cause I can´t show you this

You gon´ do what you gotta do to sell that dog food
And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school
´Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my niggas alone
You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog fa´sho
You my nigga, and you right here for long
You my nigga, you my, you my, you my nigga

[Lil Baby]
You my nigga, you my dog since the sandbox
I been runnin´ with some killers, we got hand Glocks
Sippin´ syrup, I´m movin´ slow like a grandpa
Kept it real from the jump, these niggas changed up
All these diamonds on my neck, they gettin´ tangled up

Hearin´ rumors ´bout my main man snortin´ dust
We ain´t have no ride, we´d steal a car, we´ll catch the bus
I wish Lil Juan could see me now, a nigga rich as fuck
Fuck a nine-to-five, I´m sellin´ whole things
I was down bad on my dick, I didn´t have no dreams
I swear to God I had a hundred racks at eighteen
Sittin´ in the cell, goin´ hard, they tryna mace me
Every nigga who threw salt gon´ have to face me
Told my bitch that she can leave, she won´t replace me
Doin´ what I´m post to do, I know they hate me
Let me stand up on they ass until they take me

[Lil Durk]

You my downfall, I hope you know that shit
I can´t be around y´all, ´cause I can´t show you this
You gon´ do what you gotta do to sell that dog food
And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school
´Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my niggas alone
You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog fa´sho
You my nigga, and you right here for long
You my nigga, you my, you my, you my nigga