Downfall (feat. King Cxge)

I got people betting cribs on my downfall I got people calling dibs on my downfall On the other side people bet I'll make it mad far Following all my music and what I stand for I don't get it, you don't like me, move on I been moving too strong, I maneuver through harm I keep shooting like Steph, I ain't missing no shots Know I'm in for a year, don't watch the ball drop And I spit with a purpose, this make em nervous Me being him make em wish for the worst shit Motherfuckers seeing me win, it make em hurt and I don't give no fucks, love seeing em burn quick I guess the lesson ain't learned yet Bet's against me, burning holes through your pockets I ain't been stopped yet, I just keep climbing I'ma be the greatest just as I fucking promised Cameras around me and they flashing I pull up with a fashion that permits all of the action I'm stuck but still not giving no fucks I'm stuck in a passion I wish well And I get well calling it magic I never tip toe, I run hard and fast Never stoop low, we way too hot for that Never call out cause the money all attached Velcro this money, we smoking the way it's packed And I'm on, me and my brothers we working the late night shift Money and music with the brodies, a great night bitch Nobody do it like us, we do it right bitch Protect the game daily with this, call me a night bitch I don't sell out, but I sell out arenas I don't bail out, but I ball out Arenas We outside, we outside, you see us Checkmate, end of the board, give me a king, I'm on fire Burning, I express it through these keystrokes Beat enough to give the fucking keystroke Melodies intoxicating everything that we know It's so easy, line it up like it's a fucking free throw I need more game, I need more dollars and more hundreds One transition, not the best, I'm talking running Fast break, score, that's two points, keep it coming Had a couple dollars and made a whole dream from it I said I'm back and I'm better than ever Lost some time, lost some money, lost some friends, it's whatever I had time to reflect and refine where I'm headed Now I'm finna blow up like a bomb, the time telling Time telling, me it's my turn I don't give a f*ck about y'all, let the sign burn Traffic turn into a hard stall, yet it's my show I won't give away the last call till we all blow We don't give a f*ck about y'all I said it's f*ck y'all except for my bros I'm in the fast lane, and that's where the Hov I had a time where I felt on my own A few stayed with the kid, now we back on the road Back on the road and I'm driving a lot Money I'm piling up, crowd and I'm riling up Look at me styling up, we ain't wilding out My nigga nah, we been wiling up Working, I'm trying to stop, getting, I'm dying to know