Downfall (feat. Young Dolph & Lil Baby)

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 **** alone," you my ****

You my dog, you my dog, you my ****

You right here, you my ****

You my, you my, you my ****

You my ****, that's a fact and you can't lie to me

What I get paid on that block, that's like your salary

Mandatory rules to the trenches, keep your gun on you

'Fore the money even be involved, they be 100

Fuckin' all these hoes state to state, I ain't see love comin'

Slow down on that bike, girl push from it

Now what you do, just how you do it

And what you say is how you say it

You can think about the money but it's how you gonna chase it

They free'd a couple killers, now the city goin' up

And you only call me when you see me pourin' up

And you snuck and told, you don't know if you know or not

And you brought me drinks, only time you threw a shot

My other homie told my other homie

That my other homie's other homie tryna kill him

That's why I only fuck with a couple ****

Get out this dope game, get a couple figures

Make my bitch cum, and then I'm comin' with her

Real **** only, ain't no competition

We drop Bloodas, now they sayin' bloodas

If I don't know nothin', I know our fans love us

I learned to rhyme and get some bands from it

You be around the fake, but I stayin' from it

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 **** alone, you my ****

You my dog, you my dog, yeah, you my ****

And you right here, you my, you my, you my ****

You my, you my, you my ****

Don't even fix your mouth to tell me that you loyal (Keep that)

The only reason I spare you is because I love you (I swear)

A whole lotta choppers, couple Jewish lawyers

Straight dope boy, Richard Porter

Took a lot of losses fuckin' with you **** (Trap!)

Seen a lot of crosses fuckin' with you ****

Yeah we did dirt, yeah I front you work

Plug don't assert, but that shit was a curse (Shit!)

You like to get high, I like to get paid

I been on some hustlin' shit since 6th grade

I'm the one your mom and daddy told you stay away from

But I'm the one that told you "fuck them hoes, let's get this paper"

Count a million, smoke a **** at the same time

Rich ****, me and you ain't on the same time

On a stage or in the trap, I'm the same **** (It's Dolph!)

You ain't never elevated, just the same ****

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 **** alone, you my ****

You my dog, you my dog, yeah, you my ****

And you right here, you my my ****

You my, you my, you my ****

You my ****, you my dog since the sand box

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 **** 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, or we'll a catch the bus

I wish Lawan could see me now, a **** rich as fuck

Fuck a 9-5, I'm sellin' whole things

I was down bad on my dick, I didn't have no dreams

I swear to God, I had 100 racks at 18

Sittin' in the cell, goin' hard they tryna mace me

Every **** who threw salt gon' have to face me

Told my bitch that she can leave, she won't replace me

Doin' what I'm 'posed to do, I know they hate me

I'ma stand up on they ass until they take me

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 **** alone, you my ****

You my dog, you my dog, yeah, you my ****

And you right here, you my ****

You my, you my, you my ****