42 Dugg, Babyface Ray - Let Me Down lyrics

Motherfuckers just take my kindness
For weakness, you know
Just
'Cause of the love I have
Bitches' love I have
And now, even my homies
I'll cut a nigga off quick, though
Say fuck off forever
(Jordan produced it)
(Run it back, Playboi)

Forgive me for them pictures
I don't even know niggas
Sittin' with somethin' strapped
Huggin' on somethin' bad
Fuckin' on somethin' colder and
Still droppin' the 5
Niggas flashin' they last, meanwhile
I'm in my bag
12 see them, he'll spazz
I'm just happy cause home
Fuck it, let's Cartier
I need him with me on the road
BM still be playin' 'cause BM still a fan
'Ventador five hundred bands
I wonder if it come in tan
Right now I'm with yeah, a fan favorite
Phil Collins in the 'Rari, in the Lam'
I'm playin' Baby
Cold bitch sayin', "Take me, " the bros
Most of 'em hate me
The bros, most of 'em-

Niggas let me down
All this for a chain, shit'll never be the
Same, what happened to me and gang
Gang?
Where them hoes at now?
I'm robbin' dude when I see him
Niggas cap, I don't believe 'em
Me either

Picture that, if I send a text
Somebody gettin' stretched
Picture that, I might send attachment
Bitch get her pussy wet
Spin again, then again, fuck them niggas
We made it
I don't let shit slide, quit talkin' crazy
Well done from capers, caught beef from Lous
Tenth grade
I'm thankfully in this bitch with the tool
Play with me, watch the news
A young man was killed tonight
For fuckin' with another young
Man who wasn't playin'
At all, with no nigga (Nigga)
Give me the bitch, psych, give me the switch
Please give me some top
I'm tired of havin' hit
LT in the drop, I'm racin' niggas for life
Stomach hurtin' from leanin'
I'm only racing the pints
Stink white as the stripes, yeah, nigga
I see you
Nickel on me, I'm brandishin'
Blowin' it like it's legal

Niggas let me down
All this for a chain, shit'll never be the
Same, what happened to me and gang
Gang?
Where them hoes at now?

We them niggas, you know it
Dior Timbs, it's snowin'
I catch her, you know she goin'
Ain't see me, you hear the motor
I'm high, but I'm stayin' focused
Pockets loaded, it's on me
Don't stop at lights, know you blowin'
For half a dub, they on you
Buy half a ticket, I'm flexin'
A quarter milli' from taxes
She in the way, she naked
They let me down, it was over
I put my pain in the soda
Took my time and spit colder
Benzes, Trackys, and Rovers
I cried to never put my oldest
Montana, they pay a dollar
My BM givin' me hell
I'm steady countin' up commas
These bitches know what it is
I left enough in Erotic
I'm baggin' it for a thrill
I put my hands in the powder
They laughin', thought it was
Sweet, I pull up
These niggas sour
Man, look at they faces
Catchin' bags
Free the real niggas catchin' cases
Name ringin' bells, quiet in investigation
Double cup love, havin' label conversations
Millionaires now
But we snatch it out the mud
See me turnin' up
Say she wanna keep the baby
Mops in the foreign
Why the fuck you think it's Navy?
Started every wave
Why the fuck you think it's Wavy?

Niggas let me down
All this for a chain, shit'll never be the
Same, what happened to me and gang
Gang?
Where them hoes at now?
I'm robbin' dude when I see him
Niggas cap, I don't believe 'em
Me either
Picture that