Chevy Woods and Wiz Khalifa - Downfall

Still smoking baby it's the Cookout, right
And this is brought to you
By the Liquor Store oh fo sho

I used to spread a wife
With a bread like mayo
All man nobody had to say so
Hit my homie from LA after I hit
My little bitch from the bay yo
So high have you ever seen stars?
Tell me baby have you ever seen mars?
She says she's going to eat me up, like what
Have you ever seen Jaws
Hit the switch now we riding on 3 wheels
I don't want you around for a cheap thrill
I'm rolling, you rolling, we sweating
No E pills old school, playing up in my ride
Oh, I told you
I'm trying to get up inside you

I heard you freaky baby
Won't you get up in my ride
And do what you like to?
Cause tonight it's going down
Down, down, down, down
Make the phone callers and a couple
Friends yeah you can invite too
I'm with my nigga so it's going down, whoa

Going in, going in
Cover me cause I'm going in
If I put my game down flat
Then guaranteed that I'm gonna win
Roll 2 joints, you roll 2 joints and take 2
Cups and hold them in
Take you up you never come
Then knock you down like bowling pins
Your mans a lame nigga
You should tell him not to
Worry about me instead
Of that that try to get his change bigger
Met the first night, fuck the first
Night tell em that's game nigga, game nigga
Cars & jewelry insane nigga painkillers
I'm on her brain so much
That's the first that she gave me

I heard you freaky baby
Won't you get up in my ride
And do what you like to?
Cause tonight it's going down
Down, down, down, down
Make the phone callers and a couple
Friends yeah you can invite too
I'm with my nigga so it's going down, whoa

No sleep, that's the motto
Drinking out that bottle
Copy cats, they just wanna follow
They bad bitches they just wanna swallow
Them bullets flying at you them those hollows
Got a bag of money ain't about a bitch
We the taylor gang, is that your chick
She was backstage trying to get at the
She a fan first but I tell you that
One night bet you won't get her back
Bet you won't get her back
One night bet you won't get her back

I heard you freaky baby
Won't you get up in my ride
And do what you like to?
Cause tonight it's going down
Down, down, down, down
Make the phone callers and a couple
Friends yeah you can invite too
I'm with my nigga so it's going down, whoa

Written by:
ANTOINE KONRAD, CRAIG SCOTT SMART, FABIO ANTONIALI, JENSON VAUGHAN, MICHAEL ALEXANDER SURAGE, TEEMU BRUNILA

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