Downfall

Lyrics

[Intro: Robin Banks] See, they talkin' this and that (PrettyBoyRon) But they don't know what they talkin' 'bout Robin Banks, ah [Chorus: Robin Banks & Houdini] If you ain't my bitch, you ain't my problem I can't take that risk in case the cops come Yeah, you good for now, I'm thinking long run Like is you on one? Fuckin' with the wrong one If it's robbery, I keep a long gun A case don't bother me, I pay a lump sum See, I gotta stay from 'round you ('Round you) I can't let you be my downfall [Verse 1: Houdini] Yeah, ah You better not let no bitch be your downfall (Downfall) I used to go take a risk up in the bando (A bando) And that bitch she a nat, she got bad luck (Hey, hey, hey) Ayy, cro gon' wrap him up, put him in the damn trunk (Yeah) He don't give a fuck about a camera, nah (A camera) Yeah, better not be lackin' at Caribana (Caribana) Yeah, still got Belmont boys, don't understand us (Lah, lah) Come, let's do a drill up in a Mazda, yeah (Uh, uh) [Verse 2: Blvd Bizz] Bitch, I'm from the projects, I'm a problem Niggas talkin' crazy and we on 'em I got red tips in my GG when I'm on some Pull up squeezin' on a opp'az 'til they're all done We don't tolerate no opp shit, violate your block, bitch Posted with them demons, we be mobbin' with these mop sticks Niggas get it poppin', pull up, drop him Not into the talking, drippy nigga, saucin' [Chorus: Robin Banks & Flippa] If you ain't my bitch, you ain't my problem I can't take that risk in case the cops come Yeah, you good for now, I'm thinking long run Like is you on one? Fuckin' with the wrong one If it's robbery, I keep a long gun A case don't bother me, I pay a lump sum See, I gotta stay from 'round you ('Round you) I can't let you be my downfall (Downfall) [Verse 3: Flippa] And if you ain't Clutch, my nigga, you ain't even got one My nigga, we be trappin' 'til the fuckin' sun comes And if you on that fuckery, clap it 'til that got done My nigga keep them long ones, rob you with a long gun And if you talk 'bout Foolish, my nigga, you'll be long gone TT Gang in this bitch, you know we be on one (Bah) I mean, we be on three, shoot it 'til it's empty (Bah) My nigga, free Century (Bah, bah, bah) [Verse 4: 3MFrench] Got a brand new .44, it's a long nose So why the feds up on the kid? They kicked the wrong door (Fuck them) Run him down, I had to do it in my Concords (Run him down) Going hard, I got the city screaming, "Encore" (Turnt up) Robin with me in the stu', we're on our bullshit (TT) I got Milli in the cut, he got a full clip, ayy (Broski) Shooters East to West up on the Finch (Finch) Disrespect my shooters, pull up like a Lyft (Skrrt, skrrt) [Chorus: Robin Banks] If you ain't my bitch, you ain't my problem I can't take that risk in case the cops come Yeah, you good for now, I'm thinking long run Like is you on one? Fuckin' with the wrong one If it's robbery, I keep a long gun A case don't bother me, I pay a lump sum See, I gotta stay from 'round you I can't let you be my downfall