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china mac - going down lyrics

[intro]
i can’t take it anymore
i just can’t take it

[chorus: china mac]
if i go broke then i’m selling soap (selling soap)
beat your man, tryna sell his ho (sell his ho)
hustle man tryna sell us dope (sell up dope)
they just crabs in a bucket tryna pull me down
got my bag up against the rope (‘gainst the rope)
paranoia’s [?] close ([?])
i c+ck it back then i let it go
every time i get a job order, it’s going down

[verse 1: china mac]
yo, f+ck your feelings, motherf+cker (f+ck ’em!)
i’m banging, stack my money to the ceiling, motherf+cker (okay)
i been through the packs, through the building, motherf+cker (ayy [?])
everywhere i went, i was chilling, motherf+cker (i’m good!)
i let it go off for impost (boom!)
keep your enemies in pocket and your friends close
seems lately i been on the edge
had my homie and a couple fists
since the morning, another caliber
send [?] “rest in peace” to my challengers, [?] (rip!)
hit the [?] with the cali bud (i get it, i got it)
and if you not official, i’ma bang you up
i got trust issues (ah!), it could go down any minute
so i clutch pistols (pow, pow), leave a crutch with you
see what’s up with you (what’s up?)
[?] and who f+ck with you, have you stuck like a bus hit you (boom!)
[chorus: china mac & dave east]
if i go broke then i’m selling soap (selling soap)
beat your man, tryna sell his ho (sell his ho)
hustle man tryna sell us dope (sell up dope) (east side)
they just crabs in a bucket tryna pull me down (pull me down)
got my bag up against the rope (‘gainst the rope) (mac, i got ya)
paranoia’s [?] close ([?]) ([?])
i c+ck it back then i let it go (common, dave east, motherf+cker)
every time i [?] then i throw it down (line ’em up!)

[verse 2: dave east]
uh, from my hole in the wall, cracking the pavement (crack)
f+ck the prosecutor, i’m still ducking the rainman’s [?] ([?])
nike gloves on it, no fingerprints when it’s stainless (uh)
if i shoot you, i’m brainless, guess i lost it
n+ggas’ mouths leaking like faucets
extending out the roof like them porsches, crucify with no crosses
i ain’t did it, it didn’t happen (nah!)
shots to his head at the dinner table, need bigger napkins
[?], we fellas, these n+ggas into actin’ (they actin’)
all by my lonely, yo, i’m with tony, that’s mrs. braxton
just a young [?] lethal watching for benny blanco (i’m watching)
mix in the grass we blast, they dash, call ’em roscoe
wonder if my face still fit in this mask (i wonder)
i wonder if these boulders still fit in this bag
cold+hearted, get abducted, end up missing for cash (come here)
[?] from the bottom, you popped it, they get to kissing your ass (wow)
i ain’t talking slow, you listening fast
get your [?], dave east, n+gga
[chorus: china mac]
if i go broke then i’m selling soap (selling soap)
beat your man, tryna sell his ho (sell his ho)
hustle man tryna sell us dope (sell up dope)
they just crabs in a bucket tryna pull me down
got my bag up against the rope (‘gainst the rope)
paranoia’s [?] close ([?])
i c+ck it back then i let it go
every time i get a job order, it’s going down

[verse 3: china mac]
i’m ten steps ahead of you clowns (i got it)
have you laying in a medical gown, doctors hovered over (whoo!)
i’m out here getting revenue now (i’ll get it!)
feeling like i be the veteran child (yeah!), they ain’t never hold us
red money larger than life (red money!)
chopper hitting every target in sight, [?]
my price is about to raise, get your order up (yeah!)
if you start a fight, i’ma slaughter them, all of them (ugh!)
no mercy at the guillotine, k!lling spree (whoo!)
got the feds swarming like k!ller bees, who ill as me?
i’m the top dawg leading the pack (yeah!)
you’re the fly, homicide, it’s as simple as that (boom!)
get money, y’all don’t see me, i’m a ghost in this b+tch (hey!)
getting right to the money, i’m supposed to be rich (yeah!)
finally checking on the bread, that’s a grocery list (whoo!)
and if he talking to the ds, he supposed to be hit (boom!)
[chorus: china mac]
if i go broke then i’m selling soap (selling soap)
beat your man, tryna sell his ho (sell his ho)
hustle man tryna sell us dope (sell up dope)
they just crabs in a bucket tryna pull me down
got my bag up against the rope (‘gainst the rope)
paranoia’s [?] close ([?])
i c+ck it back then i let it go
every time i get a job order, it’s going down

- china mac lyrics

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