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The Let Down (放下) - Dame D.O.L.L.A. (达米恩·利拉德)/Nick Grant/BJ The Chicago Kid
Haha you feel me
I'm just wonderin'
Who gon' be there when I'm down
Who gon' be there when I'm gone
When it's bad no one around
You gotta fix it on your own
You gotta fix it inside
You gotta fix it in your soul
You can't fix it on the 'gram ahaha
You gotta fix it in your home ooohooo
Every night I pray
You separate the real from the fake
The same way you separate the night from the day
Oh oh
Yeah I be
But I pray you help me see
I know that it's gon' come a day where it
Won't be as fun to play
Wonder if my starrin' is bright ill some people run away
I think about it
Lose sleep about it
I hate to even speak about it
I'm weak without it
Will they love me when I'm slowin' down and missin'
Game winners
No longer buyin' flights and all them free steak dinners
Wish me happy birthday if it's over 'cause I'm injured
Is the luxury the only thing I gave 'em to remember
Seen that movie clearly happen often
Things went left left e'rytime they lost it
Now I'm up to bat pray I don't go kenny lofton
Who gon' love my kid when I'm layin' in a
Coffin yeah a lotta things to juggle juggle
Who up in my bubble who
Who will look you in the face lyin' say they
Love you
Surprise you with a stab in the back face double
Support me like I supported them when they struggled
Every night I pray
You separate the real from the fake
The same way you separate the night from the day
Oh oh
Yeah I be
But I pray you help me see
Who gon' be there when I'm down
Who gon' be there when I'm gone
When it's bad no one around
You gotta fix it on your own ohoho
You gotta fix it inside
You gotta fix it in your soul
You can't fix it on the 'gram
You gotta fix it in your home
Uh royalty blooded hustlin'
Like warren buffett trust us
I'm tryna stack it like I'm doublin' the chorus
They are just tryna ride the wave um
Please don't get nauseous
You know we bearin' arms if you stick your fingers
In porridge
Hope you suited for war 'cause they tie up mothers
And daughters
This is reverse slavery how I'm whippin' this foreign
I base things off your character
I put nothing before this
I hate when they get corporate
I'm late no time for talkin'
This here never gets old
Like I'm watchin' re runs of martin
My life murder and murder
Who freed the greedy accomplice
These youngins die over tweets
That bird chick is a monster
You see who they put in office but quiet the
Feds recordin' uh
Real ain't when you beefin' with yo' brothers homicide
Beefin' with yo' brothers just to let these races slide
Real ain't when you hold the camera just to watch
'em die
Real people set the standard yeah it's time to rise
I'm alive
So much I could do this here for free
Trust in god but sometimes you gotta pray with a knee
In the mirror with a angry face like what it
Mean to me
Opportunity opens doors but consistency is key
Yeah d**e d**e d**e d**e
Yeah I'm in the trap killer
Sellin' hope sell some more all that there is whack killer
Tell me where were you when I was out here
Tryna get it
Love this game but I hate it the beautiful contradiction
Who gon' be there when I'm down
Who gon' be there when I'm gone
When it's bad no one around
You gotta fix it on your own
You gotta fix it inside
You gotta fix it in your soul
You can't fix it on the 'gram ahaha
You gotta fix it in your home ohoho
Every night I pray
You separate the real from the fake
The same way you separate the night from the day
Oh oh
Yeah I be
But I pray you help me see
Oh oh oh
Say you gotta fix it baby
Say you gotta fix it baby
Say you gotta fix it baby
Say you gotta fix it baby