Testo Downfall - AdLo
Testo della canzone Downfall (AdLo), tratta dall'album On the Block
They're praying on my downfall, I can feel it
Burberry, took it from an op's closet
Fuck 'em all, they did me dirt in the end
How you speakin' on my name if you call me your mans
Just tryna protect my energy
Backstabbing, all these fools turned against me
Like, why's my come-up so important to you
I really got it out the mud, say less, it's cool
I ain't really tryna work with these internet artists
Prolly turn into an op, and I know they ain't on shit
I'm smokin' ops too, wasn't tryna make it a problem
I'm sick of perc junkies chilling on my couch too often
Too T'd up to throw hands, I nearly blew out my voice
Screamin' "fuck the world" til' I get my point across
They ain't never really ridin', they just wanna pocket-watch
Tryna gain off my status, so I had to cut 'em off
I'm not on that type of time, can't say the same for you
I'm not on that type of time, can't say the same for you
I'm not on that type of time, can't say the same for you
I'm not on that type of time, can't say the same for you
I'm not on that type of time, can't say the same for you
I'm not on that type of time, can't say the same for you
Lookin' like an easy come-up, well fuck you
Just know you a junkie, and the whole team against you
Might hit a rob or a lick
Justified, and we'll get active
Stay with some shooters you know this
I hope all my ops get caught slipping
Might hit a rob or a lick
Justified, we'll get active
Stay with some shooters you know this
I hope all my ops get caught slipping
Pull up on an op, and we'll clear out his wardrobe
I'm cutthroat from the east coast
Talk on my name, knock you out like a benzo
Swervin' through traffic, even though we should lay low
They all wanna test my patience, handful of haters
Wanna mistake me for a punk-ass bitch, cause I'm a skater
You ain't never had a barrel pointed at your head
I could've wound up on the street, ransacked, and fucking dead
But I made it back alive
You a broke boy in my eyes
And I made it out the gutter, so it's "fuck these other guys"
I'm gonna break through
I'm tryna get out
I was a bad kid, you know I've been through it
Couldn't understand it
Didn't live through it
On your own time, and you couldn't fuckin' relate
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Writer(s): Adam London
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