Downfall
I don't wanna feel pain
Outside everyday nigga I would never stay in
To my momma, I'm a pain
Swear I'd never be the same
Cuz I would never behave
And I got 3 siblings,
5 of us in the crib and I got no feelings,
And my momma work a lot, she tryna make millions
But is making it herself she don't need no nigga
And I'm just tryna do some dirt
I was always At school but I was never doing work
Everyday After school I was laying down a verse
Niggas tell me making money off of rapping would never work
But I won't listen to em
My cousin he in jail and ima listen to him
He was out here on the street pointing pistols to em
And he was spazzin on the beat so ima give it to em
And my brother Odawg
He a real nigga cuz he always show out
He wasn't online he was never talking shit
If he catches you in person nigga that's a different stitch
I was out here killing niggas on the beat
With my gang 425 nigga MGB
Free my niggas in the bin you know we bout to eat
(HAA)
We was out here robbin
We was killing, we was drilling
Always outside never kiddin,
Always outside, kept on stealing
I got niggas who still been on under locks
Free my brothers
Remember days when we was slaying them rocks,
after the other
I'm rocking with my click, you know I'm rocking with the shits,
And I got Stockton on my hip, I'm kodak boppin like a jit
And I be falling in my sins, The money calling the bin
And I be balling in my Timbs, every shot is going in
These niggas tryna test me So I said fuck it
If he ain't give up his shit, then Nigga I got to bust it
They ask me why I'm always beefin niggas cuz I love it
Silly niggas tryna throw the fade so I said fuck It
I was out here on the strip, And I never gave a shit
Niggas tell me what to do but I ain't ever listening
Tryna make me stay at home but I'm trappin with the gang
Big body and I'm bustin it bustin it like a tank
Fuck did you thank,
Pulled up in a van
Fucked on yo bitch and She blow like a fan
Step back and swish
just like I'm Ballin
Send 20 shots to your face, alcoholic
The money calling, and I can't stop it
I'm only tryna go up, faster than a rocket
Nigga if you looking funny ima stain then pockets
My momma asked me where I got them kicks, I said I bought it
You know where I got it,
Runnin niggas down now I got me some new posits
I don't even withdrawal I only make deposits
Yo money might be gay if it ain't coming out the closet
Take his head Open up his top
I'll take his brain out, Now he thinking out the box
Niggas always saying how they swear they got a glock
Feelin hot, got the flu, Ak just give him a shot
Niggas know I'm with that
Break him like a kit kat
Hold this cannon up, moving forward got a kickback
I'm just tryna kick back But Shordy wants my dick back
But she got a man
But I got that click-clack pow
Outside everyday nigga I would never stay in
To my momma, I'm a pain
Swear I'd never be the same
Cuz I would never behave
And I got 3 siblings,
5 of us in the crib and I got no feelings,
And my momma work a lot, she tryna make millions
But is making it herself she don't need no nigga
And I'm just tryna do some dirt
I was always At school but I was never doing work
Everyday After school I was laying down a verse
Niggas tell me making money off of rapping would never work
But I won't listen to em
My cousin he in jail and ima listen to him
He was out here on the street pointing pistols to em
And he was spazzin on the beat so ima give it to em
And my brother Odawg
He a real nigga cuz he always show out
He wasn't online he was never talking shit
If he catches you in person nigga that's a different stitch
I was out here killing niggas on the beat
With my gang 425 nigga MGB
Free my niggas in the bin you know we bout to eat
(HAA)
We was out here robbin
We was killing, we was drilling
Always outside never kiddin,
Always outside, kept on stealing
I got niggas who still been on under locks
Free my brothers
Remember days when we was slaying them rocks,
after the other
I'm rocking with my click, you know I'm rocking with the shits,
And I got Stockton on my hip, I'm kodak boppin like a jit
And I be falling in my sins, The money calling the bin
And I be balling in my Timbs, every shot is going in
These niggas tryna test me So I said fuck it
If he ain't give up his shit, then Nigga I got to bust it
They ask me why I'm always beefin niggas cuz I love it
Silly niggas tryna throw the fade so I said fuck It
I was out here on the strip, And I never gave a shit
Niggas tell me what to do but I ain't ever listening
Tryna make me stay at home but I'm trappin with the gang
Big body and I'm bustin it bustin it like a tank
Fuck did you thank,
Pulled up in a van
Fucked on yo bitch and She blow like a fan
Step back and swish
just like I'm Ballin
Send 20 shots to your face, alcoholic
The money calling, and I can't stop it
I'm only tryna go up, faster than a rocket
Nigga if you looking funny ima stain then pockets
My momma asked me where I got them kicks, I said I bought it
You know where I got it,
Runnin niggas down now I got me some new posits
I don't even withdrawal I only make deposits
Yo money might be gay if it ain't coming out the closet
Take his head Open up his top
I'll take his brain out, Now he thinking out the box
Niggas always saying how they swear they got a glock
Feelin hot, got the flu, Ak just give him a shot
Niggas know I'm with that
Break him like a kit kat
Hold this cannon up, moving forward got a kickback
I'm just tryna kick back But Shordy wants my dick back
But she got a man
But I got that click-clack pow
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Diallo
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