Downfall

They're praying on my downfall, I can feel it

Burberry, took it from an op's closet

Fuck 'em all, they did me dirt in the end

How you speakin' on my name if you call me your mans

Just tryna protect my energy

Backstabbing, all these fools turned against me

Like, why's my come-up so important to you

I really got it out the mud, say less, it's cool

I ain't really tryna work with these internet artists

Prolly turn into an op, and I know they ain't on shit

I'm smokin' ops too, wasn't tryna make it a problem