42 Dugg - Let Me Down lyrics

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42 Dugg - Let Me Down lyrics

[Intro: 42 Dugg] Motherfu*kers just take my kindness for weakness, you know, just 'Cause of the love I have b*tches' love I have And now, even my homies I'll cut a ni**a off quick, though, say fu*k off forever (Jordan produced it) (Run it back, Playboi) [Verse 1: 42 Dugg] Forgive me for them pictures, I don't even know ni**as Sittin' with somethin' strapped, huggin' on somethin' bad fu*kin' on somethin' colder and still droppin' the 5 ni**as flashin' they last, meanwhile, I'm in my bag 12 see them, he'll spazz, I'm just happy cuz home fu*k it, let's Cartier, I need him with me on the road BM still be playin' 'cause BM still a fan 'Ventador five hundred bands, I wonder if it come in tan Right now I'm with yeah, a fan favorite Phil Collins in the 'Rari, in the Lam', I'm playin' Baby Cold b*tch sayin', "Take me," the bros, most of 'em hate me The bros, most of 'em— [Chorus: 42 Dugg] ni**as let me down All this for a chain, sh*t'll never be the same, what happened to me and gang, gang? Where them hoes at now? I'm robbin' dude when I see him, ni**as cap, I don't believe 'em, me either [Verse 2: 42 Dugg] Picture that, if I send a text, somebody gettin' stretched Picture that, I might send attachment, b*tch get her pussy wet Spin again, then again, fu*k them ni**as, we made it I don't let sh*t slide, quit talkin' crazy Well done from capers, caught beef from Lous Tenth grade, I'm thankfully in this b*tch with the tool Play with me, watch the news A young man was killed tonight For fu*kin' with another young man who wasn't playin' At all, with no ni**a (ni**a) Give me the b*tch, psych, give me the switch Please give me some top, I'm tired of havin' hit LT in the drop, I'm racin' ni**as for life Stomach hurtin' from leanin', I'm only racing the pints Stink white as the stripes, yeah, ni**a, I see you Nickel on me, I'm brandishin', blowin' it like it's legal [Chorus: 42 Dugg] ni**as let me down All this for a chain, sh*t'll never be the same, what happened to me and gang, gang? Where them hoes at now? [Verse 3: Babyface Ray] We them ni**as, you know it Dior Timbs, it's snowin' I catch her, you know she goin' Ain't see me, you hear the motor I'm high, but I'm stayin' focused Pockets loaded, it's on me Don't stop at lights, know you blowin' For half a dub, they on you Buy half a ticket, I'm flexin' A quarter milli' from taxes She in the way, she naked They let me down, it was over I put my pain in the soda Took my time and spit colder Benzes, Trackys, and Rovers I cried to never put my oldest Montana, they pay a dollar My BM givin' me hell, I'm steady countin' up commas These b*tches know what it is, I left enough in Erotic I'm baggin' it for a thrill, I put my hands in the powder They laughin', thought it was sweet, I pull up, these ni**as sour Man, look at they faces Catchin' bags, free the real ni**as catchin' cases Name ringin' bells, quiet in investigation Double cup love, havin' label conversations Millionaires now, but we snatch it out the mud See me turnin' up, say she wanna keep the baby Mops in the foreign, why the fu*k you think it's Navy? Started every wave, why the fu*k you think it's Wavy? [Chorus: 42 Dugg] ni**as let me down All this for a chain, sh*t'll never be the same, what happened to me and gang, gang? Where them hoes at now? I'm robbin' dude when I see him, ni**as cap, I don't believe 'em, me either Picture that

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