Tylr C - Going Down Lyrics

Going down
Going down
100 rounds
100 rounds
Knock you out
Knock you out
Smokin loud
Blowin loud
In and out
In and out
Like whatchu gotta say now
Like whatchu gotta say now

Trippin in this bitch, I don't know it like no other way
We all trippy in this shit, bitch, muthaf*ck some fame
From the basement to the trap
From my basement now I gotta f*ckin pad
Yeah, these bitches all so mad
Bitch, we keep on droppin tracks
All these years, somehow I'm still f*ckin sad
I ain't f*ckin wit no peers kinda miss the times we had
Now I'm lookin in the mirror just f*ckin thinkin on my past, yea
Goin down
Goin down
F*ck these clowns
Yeah, f*ck these clowns
F*ck yo town
And f*ck yo sounds
Goin down
I'm goin down
This my generation
Why I feel so f*ckin hated
Why I feel like I be so behind?
I don't think I'll make it
But I keep on concentratin
Yeah, my life it's on the line
Ask me how I'm feelin?
I ain't fine
I was robbin I was stealin
All the muthaf*ckin time
I was scammin I was dealin
Never needed no damn nine
All this cookie I be sealin
Bitch, it's only f*ckin mine
So don't ask me I'll decline
Never happy but it's fine
I just need anotha blunt
I just need some f*ckin drugs
I'm just tryna numb up
Bitch, I never gave a f*ck
F*ckin it up yea I'm here to stay
Switchin it up you can't copy my ways
You can copy my stuff but you can't copy my plays
You know we runnin it up we takin over this place aye
Even though I be depressed
I still know enough to know that I'm best
F*ck if you ain't showin up i'm glowin up
Now imma vet
You should get to growin up I'm comin up
Yeah, f*ck all the rest
Yeah, i'm boolin wit the pack out
I just want the racks now
We load up like 10 rounds
We load up like 10 pounds
So f*ck what they say now
We on top our damn town

Going down
Going down
100 rounds
100 rounds
Knock you out
Knock you out
Smokin loud
Blowin loud
In and out
In and out
Like whatchu gotta say now
Like whatchu gotta say now