Lyrics

I know they praying on my downfall
And that's the reason that I stay the fuck from 'round y'all
I know they plotting, they be talking when I'm not around
They see me trying to rise above it, they won't hold me down
Man, I'm just trying to stay afloat, they want yo see me drown
You fuck around and test the beast and you gon' see me clown, see me clown
Yo, I'ma clown on you ****, you speaking on my name for clout
You tryna talk that tough guy shit that you ain't really about
You can keep running your mouth and dissing on the boys that's proud
Until I found out your I.P. and come directly to your house, bitch
Y'all ain't really 'bout shit
Fuck with me me? I doubt it
Silly faggots fucking with an alpha, knock 'em out they outfit
I'm a motherfucking psychopath, music is my outlet
My catalog shit and all of my best shit ain't even out yet
Your mouth been writing checks that yo ass can't cash
Praying for my downfall but I'ma always outlast, yeah
I'm awake, rough terrain in liquid form
Been thrown a storm
No rain coat, just an attitude
Fuck wrong wit y'all? This what you wish for?
That, that bitch shit praying for my downfall
Yeah, careful what you wish for
I'm awake, but this what you wished for?!
Yeah, I'm awake
Now we face-to-face, what you wish for?!
I'm awake
You a punk bitch now boy, give me back the plate
I don't be listening to **** anyway (nah)
Run they mouth online, won't say that shit in my face (nope)
**** praying for my downfall (downfall)
That's just another pack (pack) 'cause we ain't praying at all (naw)
Trust no one, keep looking over my back (my back)
Loyalty costs too much these days, I'm still paying on that (still paying ****)
They say they'll ride 'til it's time to slide (time to slide)
They say they'll die, now they scared to die (now you scared?!)
I just say fuck it, eating good like the mob do (like the mob do)
Stay in your lane and we won't have no fucking problems (fuck you ****)
Fuck bitches and get money (get money)
You ain't even gotta love me (naw)
Just spell my name right on the check
You praying on my downfall and I ain't get my money up yet (ain't that a bitch)
They grimey, showing fake love
I know some **** that'll kill you for a hundred bucks
I'm awake, rough terrain in liquid form
Been thrown a storm
No rain coat, just an attitude
Fuck wrong wit y'all? This what you wish for?
That, that bitch shit praying for my downfall
I'm awake, rough terrain in liquid form
Been thrown a storm
No rain coat, just an attitude
Fuck wrong wit y'all? This what you wish for?
That, that bitch shit praying for my downfall
L-I-M-I-T
I know they praying on my downfall
When they number who's the greatest, never count y'all
I know they talk behind my back, but that's old news
When they see me coming what are they gon' do? Nothing
I let my words speak for themselves
Keep a .380 close in case this millimeter would fail
Shitty artists proud of all the free shit they sell
No one knows how easy it is to get a piece in the mail (haha)
I started closing my circle, even more than before
Went from holding open the door to removing homies by force
I got a rich heart, don't confuse it with poor
Despite my height, my fuse isn't short
I lived a full life, so I won't play the fools game
For the real ones, I go to Batman, Bruce Wayne
Talking will leave you with a sore mouth, no toothache
I collect dead friendships like loose change (change)
I'm awake, rough terrain in liquid form
Been thrown a storm
No rain coat, just an attitude
Fuck wrong wit y'all? This what you wish for?
That, that bitch shit praying for my downfall
I'm awake, rough terrain in liquid form
Been thrown a storm
No rain coat, just an attitude
Fuck wrong wit y'all? This what you wish for?
That, that bitch shit praying for my downfall
Yeah, careful what you wish for
I'm awake, but this what you wished for?!
Yeah, I'm awake
Now we face-to-face, what you wish for?!
I'm awake
You a punk bitch now boy, give me back the plate
What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what
Gimme back the plate
Careful what you wish for
You a punk bitch now boy, give me back the plate
Written by: Aaron O'Connor, Billy Knudson, Cameron Michael McCaul
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