J Molley feat. Emtee – Going Down | Lyrics Video 2019

Lyrics "Going Down" - J Molley feat. Emtee

Started young with this s**t but I’m older now
Drop a bag on my neck that’s a cold amount
If you speak on my name then it’s going down
Going down, going down
They say what goes around come around
You just buy them a bag and they come around
If you speak on my name then it’s going down
Going down, going down

I feel like I’m turbo I run that s**t back
In a big body Benz baby this not a cab
I love shawty aesthetic, come back up that ass
Shawty whipping Cayenne but she cold as Alaska

She a god with the stick so I call that b**ch Rambo
20 000 just to host where you can’t go
She sipping dom but she dropping that ass low
When I f**k up the club I don’t f**k up the bankroll

Lil b**ch you stupid go read you a book or something
Came from nothing to something this s**t is nothing
Come from nothing to something to heavy stunting
All my b**ches get mad when I get to cuffing
These b**ches get mad i wasn’t even f**king you
How you gon stunt on boy I’ve done more than you
Lil b**ch you stupid you f**king on fathers
Made a million did it without my father

I f**k all these b**ches then I keep my mouth closed
She don’t wanna talk because I have that mouth full
Bad b**ch spinning on me like vinyl
I’m sipping purp I ain’t talking bout NyQuil
I got some dirt on her she gonna cry still
B**ch I’m like Christ I made her my disciple
Dripping this auqafina and I’m iced up (iced up, iced up)

Started young with this s**t but I’m older now
Drop a bag on my neck that’s a cold amount
If you speak on my name then it’s going down
Going down, going down
They say what goes around come around
You just buy them a bag and they come around
If you speak on my name then it’s going down
Going down, going down

It’s going down foreal
Which n**ga holding you down for real
I smoke bout a pound foreal
Running’ the town forreal
Ridin’ dolo and I got em shook up
Say you gon stop me then good luck
Speak on my name they gon pull up
Then I keep it movin’ with my chin up

Smoking on gas and you know this s**t stank
Looking at me funny when I walk into the bank
Your s**t slap, n**ga my s**t spank
Everybody love me I got dank
Jozi my city it’s tatted, I don’t like cappers
Don’t believe in the magic
Pass me the cabbage
Straight to the head like a savage
Yeah they hate when you’re happy

In the city finessing the plug
Soon as I pull up they showing me love
Lately I’m not in the club
I get the money I’m putting it up
I don’t know what they on about
Still pop my s**t and they love my sound
N**gas been trying to count me out
On a high level b**ch I move with the s**t

Started young with this s**t but I’m older now
Drop a bag on my neck that’s a cold amount
If you speak on my name then it’s going down
Going down, going down
They say what goes around come around
You just buy them a bag and they come around
If you speak on my name then it’s going down
Going down, going down

Hold up relax
Who the f**k told you that you was all that
B**ches get paid to put a product up on their snap
Now they snapping at me like they dax
Superficial b**ches f**king for decimals
All they care about is being the centerfold
I cannot educate minds that are minuscule
How do you tell the devil he’s a bitter fool
F**king on men that go home to their children

She got a hundred exes
Man I feel like Scott pilgrim
I don’t need a hundred million
‘Less I got a hundred children
I don’t need a hundred children
I guess everybody got their opinions
It’s sickening
Look at the stars and I see that it’s written in
I told her focus on me pop a Ritalin
Triple 6 I just say it for the thrill of it

That’s cute lil boy I got 10 of ’em
Get on my level and flex again
Too many men I feel 50 cent
Where the shawties I need like 10 of ’em
S5 drop top, sip wock, hit the club
F**k it I’m rich enough
I’m sipping rich in the kitchen
I hit the Hilton if she finna f**k

Started young with this s**t but I’m older now
Drop a bag on my neck that’s a cold amount
If you speak on my name then it’s going down
Going down, going down
They say what goes around come around
You just buy them a bag and they come around
If you speak on my name then it’s going down
Going down, going down…

➤ Written by EMTee & J Molley
Produced by Lincoln
J Molley | EMTee | 2019

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