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letra de downfall - lil durk

[chorus: lil durk]
you my downfall, i hope you know that sh-t
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-tch, you gotta send her to law school
’cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my n-ggas alone (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
you my n-gga, you my dog, you my dog fa’sho (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, you my n-gga, and you right here for long
you my n-gga, you my, you my n-gga (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 1: lil durk]
you my n-gga, that’s a fact, and you can’t lie to me (ayy, woah)
what i get paid on that block, that’s like your salary (uh, woah)
mandatory rules to the trenches, keep your gun on you
‘fore the money even be involved, they be one hundred
f-ckin’ all these hoes state to state, i ain’t see love comin’
slow down on that v–gr-, 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!llers, now they city goin’ up
and you only call me when you see me pourin’ up
and you snuck n’ told, 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!ll him
that’s why i only f-ck with a couple n-ggas
get out this dope game, get a couple figures
make my b-tch c-m and then i’m c-mmin’ with her
real n-ggas only, ain’t no compet-tion
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

[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-ckin’ with you n-gga (trap)
seen a lot of crosses f-ckin’ with you n-gga (d-mn)
yeah, we did dirt (yeah), yeah, i front you work (yeah)
plugged on the syrup (yeah), but that sh-t was curse (sh-t!)
you like to get high, i like to get paid (okay)
i been on some hustlin’ sh-t since 6th grade (ayy, 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-ck them hoes, let’s get this paper
count a million, smoke a n-gga at the same time (hey)
rich n-gga, me and you ain’t on the same time (it’s dolph)
on the stage or in the trap, i’m the same n-gga (it’s dolph)
you ain’t ever elevated, just the same n-gga

[verse 3: lil baby]
you my n-gga, you my dog since the sandbox (sandbox)
i been runnin’ with some k!llers, we got hand glocks (hand glocks)
sippin’ syrup, i’m movin’ slow like a grandpa (grandpa)
kept it real from the jump, these n-ggas changed up (changed up)
all these diamonds on my neck, they gettin’ tangled up
hearin’ rumors ’bout my main man snortin’ dust (oh)
we ain’t have no ride, we’d steal a car, we don’t catch the bus (yeah)
i wish lil juan could see me now, a n-gga rich as f-ck (rich as f-ck)
f-ck a nine-to-five, i’m sellin’ whole things (whole things)
i was down bad on my d-ck, i didn’t have no dreams (no dreams)
i swear to god i had a hundred racks at eighteen (ayy)
sittin’ in the cell, goin’ hard, they tryna mace me (serve 10)
every n-gga who threw salt gon’ have to face me (face me)
told my b-tch that she can leave, she won’t replace me (won’t replace me)
doin’ what i’m post to do, i know they hate me (hate me)
let me stand up on they -ss until they take me (take me)

- lil durk

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