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Downfall Pt. 2

BabyJay5l
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Oh, it's burning deep inside, oh I need peace, but all I can do is fight I'm getting weak, down on my knees, oh J-J-J-Jumanji cooked this one They say, who the hell is Baby Jay yea I'm finna show em Got this Glock with your name on it I'ma hop in the foreign Shout out my nigga, Dom Shout out my nigga, Harvey Can't forget my nigga, cannon Can't forget my nigga, Jay And I said, I ain't scared of nobody I don't know why you keep tryin Uh, downfall Waiting on my downfall Praying on my downfall Uh, on my downfall Uh, waiting' on my downfall Uh, on my downfall Say they waitin' on my downfall Why they hatin' on my skills Cheat on me that girl, a clown dawg She can get shit on You kill my nigga, you wanna cookie dawg I just might run him down Hit his ass, 7-2 Police ain't even have a clue Cook him just like Jimmy Choo Why the fuck they hatin' on me When these niggas , don't even' know me Fucked her sister, now she mad Leave that nigga with a tag Nigga really run the track 4 flat, leave him at his doormat Dissin' me, he can't rap What the fuck these pussy niggas want from me They scared of me Talking shit abouy my brudda Put your ass up on a Tee Who he is? Run him down Catch that boy, ain't make a sound Walk around with a hunnid rounds Fuck that boy, that nigga clown Yeah, catch that nigga on the freeway Get shit out the speedway Get shit out the G-Way They say, who the hell is Baby Jay Yeah, I'm finna show him Got this Glock with your name on it I'ma hop in the foreign Shout out my nigga Dom Shout out my nigga Harvey Can't forget my nigga cannon Can't forget my nigga Jay And I say, I ain't scared of nobody I don't know why you keep tryin Downfall Waitin' on my downfall Uh waitin' on my downfall Ayy, they all waitin' on my downfall Let's clear the air, I'm number one up in my city Fuck your freshman list Fuck that boy, my brother laid down Tell him rest in piss I done cut so many bitches off For All that extra shit I walk around my Glock got regular clips But I tote extra dicks Nigga on my soul Gotta pop a Percocet Before I do a show I went up so bad These niggas startin' to steal my flow If you pull on side That car then Ken Gon' run you off the road You know that money make the world spin I made your hoe give up her throat Grandma prayin' for me she know how my niggas movin' lows Bitch, you know exactly What the fuck you did So how I'm wrong I just fucked around And ate a Perc again I'm in my zone Bet them boys won't hit you up no more Your money gone Nigga, go get you a job You tryin' to trap It's movin' slow Nigga muggin' in the club I'm finna tell my shooter go They used to hate But now they ain't Cause now they see I'm finna blow They say, who the Hell baby Jay Yeah, I'm finna show em Got this Glock with your name on it I'ma hop in the foreign Shout out my nigga, Dom Shout out my nigga, Harvey Can't forget my nigga, cannon Can't forget my nigga, Jay And I said, I ain't scared of nobody I don't know why you keep tryin Uh, downfall Waiting on my downfall Praying on my downfall Uh, on my downfall Uh, waiting' on my downfall Uh, on my downfall they all waitin' on my downfall