Young Dolph - Downfall lyrics

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Young Dolph - Downfall lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Durk] You my downfall, I hope you know that sh** 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 b**h, you gotta send her to law school 'Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my n***as alone You my n***a, you my dog, you my dog fa'sho You my n***a, and you right here for long You my n***a, you my, you my n***a [Verse 1: Lil Durk] You my n***a, 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 f**in' 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 k**ers, 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 k** him That's why I only f** with a couple n***as Get out this dope game, get a couple figures Make my b**h cum and then I'm cummin' with her Real n***as 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 [Chorus: Lil Durk] You my downfall, I hope you know that sh** 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 b**h, you gotta send her to law school 'Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my n***as alone You my n***a, you my dog, you my dog fa'sho You my n***a, and you right here for long You my n***a, you my, you my, you my n***a [Verse 2: 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 f**in' with you n***a (trap) Seen a lot of crosses f**in' with you n***a (damn) Yeah, we did dirt (yeah), yeah, I front you work (yeah) Plugged on the syrup (yeah), but that sh** was curse (sh**!) You like to get high, I like to get paid (okay) I been on some hustlin' sh** 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 f** them hoes, let's get this paper Count a million, smoke a n***a at the same time (hey) Rich n***a, me and you ain't on the same time (it's Dolph) On the stage or in the trap, I'm the same n***a (it's Dolph) You ain't ever elevated, just the same n***a [Chorus: Lil Durk] You my downfall, I hope you know that sh** 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 b**h, you gotta send her to law school 'Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my n***as alone You my n***a, you my dog, you my dog fa'sho You my n***a, and you right here for long You my n***a, you my, you my, you my n***a [Verse 3: Lil Baby] You my n***a, you my dog since the sandbox I been runnin' with some k**ers, we got hand Glocks Sippin' syrup, I'm movin' slow like a grandpa Kept it real from the jump, these n***as 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 n***a rich as f** f** a nine-to-five, I'm sellin' while 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 n***a who do [?] gon' have to face me Told my b**h 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 a** until they take me [Chorus: Lil Durk] You my downfall, I hope you know that sh** 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 b**h, you gotta send her to law school 'Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my n***as alone You my n***a, you my dog, you my dog fa'sho You my n***a, and you right here for long You my n***a, you my, you my, you my n***a

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