Piped up and I'm feeling real good when I hop in the whip then I pulling off fast
Lil nigga do what he should, but still get the hate, it won't f*ckin past
Slime ball hanging out the window screaming slatt
Out wit my niggas steady thinking bout my dad
Let em down can't do em wrong
Focus my energy inside these songs
Only when I'm writing i feel at home
Real good guy don't mean no harm
Ima cold child just tryna get warm
They think I'm a devil I'm tryna transform
No love just pain it's called brain storm
Breaking the pieces can't be reborn
They tryna talk, ion hear a thing you know I'm saying yeah yeah
Seeing my soul getting filled wit pain now I don't even care yeah
Pops wanted me to be a scouter
My momma wanted me to be a scholar
Livin life wit a son and a daughter
But god got me into recording
Yeah
Big bag big racks what I wanna see so I can help my fam
Love the attention I'm working so hard so the world can see who I am
I wanna pull off ima jag
Vroom
Racing these niggas no match
Lose
They won't understand that I'm real too
I won't let em down that's a virtue
Riddler I'm tippin my hat
Came from the bottom lil bitch that's a fact
I had to shoulder the world in my back
Numb to my feelings I can't get it back
Not happy when I smile that's a tactic
To cover up pain that's a habit
Day by day I used to practice
Ain't got feelings what happened?
Lookin outside the window repent
Reminiscing bout the time that I spent
Wasting my time worried bout a few scents
Could've been chasing my dream worried bout a few million
Piped up and I'm feeling real good when I hop in the whip then I pulling off fast
Lil nigga do what he should, but still get the hate, it won't f*ckin past
Slime ball hanging out the window screaming slatt
Out wit my niggas steady thinking bout my dad
Let em down can't do em wrong
Focus my energy inside these songs
Only when I'm writing i feel at home
Real good guy don't mean no harm
Ima cold child just tryna get warm
They think I'm a devil I'm tryna transform
No love just pain it's called brain storm
Breaking the pieces can't be reborn
Triplexrosss - Let Em Down Lyrics
Triplexrosss - Let Em Down Lyrics
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English
Piped up and I'm feeling real good when I hop in the whip then I pulling off fast
Lil nigga do what he should, but still get the hate, it won't f*ckin past
Slime ball hanging out the window screaming slatt
Out wit my niggas steady thinking bout my dad
Let em down can't do em wrong
Focus my energy inside these songs
Only when I'm writing i feel at home
Real good guy don't mean no harm
Ima cold child just tryna get warm
They think I'm a devil I'm tryna transform
No love just pain it's called brain storm
Breaking the pieces can't be reborn
They tryna talk, ion hear a thing you know I'm saying yeah yeah
Seeing my soul getting filled wit pain now I don't even care yeah
Pops wanted me to be a scouter
My momma wanted me to be a scholar
Livin life wit a son and a daughter
But god got me into recording
Yeah
Big bag big racks what I wanna see so I can help my fam
Love the attention I'm working so hard so the world can see who I am
I wanna pull off ima jag
Vroom
Racing these niggas no match
Lose
They won't understand that I'm real too
I won't let em down that's a virtue
Riddler I'm tippin my hat
Came from the bottom lil bitch that's a fact
I had to shoulder the world in my back
Numb to my feelings I can't get it back
Not happy when I smile that's a tactic
To cover up pain that's a habit
Day by day I used to practice
Ain't got feelings what happened?
Lookin outside the window repent
Reminiscing bout the time that I spent
Wasting my time worried bout a few scents
Could've been chasing my dream worried bout a few million
Piped up and I'm feeling real good when I hop in the whip then I pulling off fast
Lil nigga do what he should, but still get the hate, it won't f*ckin past
Slime ball hanging out the window screaming slatt
Out wit my niggas steady thinking bout my dad
Let em down can't do em wrong
Focus my energy inside these songs
Only when I'm writing i feel at home
Real good guy don't mean no harm
Ima cold child just tryna get warm
They think I'm a devil I'm tryna transform
No love just pain it's called brain storm
Breaking the pieces can't be reborn
Lil nigga do what he should, but still get the hate, it won't f*ckin past
Slime ball hanging out the window screaming slatt
Out wit my niggas steady thinking bout my dad
Let em down can't do em wrong
Focus my energy inside these songs
Only when I'm writing i feel at home
Real good guy don't mean no harm
Ima cold child just tryna get warm
They think I'm a devil I'm tryna transform
No love just pain it's called brain storm
Breaking the pieces can't be reborn
They tryna talk, ion hear a thing you know I'm saying yeah yeah
Seeing my soul getting filled wit pain now I don't even care yeah
Pops wanted me to be a scouter
My momma wanted me to be a scholar
Livin life wit a son and a daughter
But god got me into recording
Yeah
Big bag big racks what I wanna see so I can help my fam
Love the attention I'm working so hard so the world can see who I am
I wanna pull off ima jag
Vroom
Racing these niggas no match
Lose
They won't understand that I'm real too
I won't let em down that's a virtue
Riddler I'm tippin my hat
Came from the bottom lil bitch that's a fact
I had to shoulder the world in my back
Numb to my feelings I can't get it back
Not happy when I smile that's a tactic
To cover up pain that's a habit
Day by day I used to practice
Ain't got feelings what happened?
Lookin outside the window repent
Reminiscing bout the time that I spent
Wasting my time worried bout a few scents
Could've been chasing my dream worried bout a few million
Piped up and I'm feeling real good when I hop in the whip then I pulling off fast
Lil nigga do what he should, but still get the hate, it won't f*ckin past
Slime ball hanging out the window screaming slatt
Out wit my niggas steady thinking bout my dad
Let em down can't do em wrong
Focus my energy inside these songs
Only when I'm writing i feel at home
Real good guy don't mean no harm
Ima cold child just tryna get warm
They think I'm a devil I'm tryna transform
No love just pain it's called brain storm
Breaking the pieces can't be reborn
Writer: raynardo graham
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid