Ill Camille - Goes Down lyrics

[Verse 1] 1 dollar, 2 dollar, 3 dollar, mo And the young baby mama and her daughter going broke Baby father outtie, gone, very second she was showing Where she gonna get her next meal, only the lord knows It's a cold cold place (yeah) But them streets be the hottest, especially on the block Where them old n***a watch strawberries as they walk Fox trotting for the dollas, doggy style duckin one-time In an impala, she get it from mama Though sweet as pie, internalized everything Cause she felt deprived of the guidance she needed Anger deep-seeded, attached to a man With offspring ain't didn't wanna keep So she's fighting every day just to feed it No sleep, even before she wakes shes defeated What she selling ain't secret [Hook] Cause it really goes down bang bang (bang bang bang) On the boulevard Cause it really goes down bang bang (bang bang bang) n***as will pull your card Cause it really goes down down down down It goes way down my n***a Karma comes around round round round It comes way back my n***a Really goes down [Verse 2] All the crazy sh** I contemplated when the money's low Drastic measures seem to overshadow all the principles I was taught But who's gonna console me, or hold me down The eviction notice posted on my door Not him, not them, not her Gotta go out and get it Eliminate them feelings, forget it Forgive me I'm considering sinning Are you listening, I don't wanna live foul I'm down and out my n***a, I'm really tormented (tormented tormented tormented) My souls listed on a little milk carton somewhere It's like I'm always trying to find a piece of me that went missing Somehow I got caught up in the jungle, complete mess Succumbing to the struggle, good or bad damn Cause even the trap cuffs you Shrugging off jail like "we did what we must do" [Hook] [Verse 3: Punch] Staring out my project window, it goes 1 dollar, 2 dollar, 3 dollar, 4 Should of shut the spot down, greedy n***a wanted more I know how this movie ends, I seen it a one thousand times before So I wasn't at all surprised when they kicked down the door, nah Too late to run they threw me on the floor Hit every spot the same time, a little after four Should of went with my first mind I took different course, the road to riches I missed the sign I had to detour, Lord They got me sitting in this cold court Know we ain't spoke in a minute, but I need your support Ain't no atheist in the fox hole I promise to drive slow if you just get me out this pothole And the reality is I never changed But expected a different result, the definition of insane I hope the pain reach heaven's loft Show me the way, if not forgive me for being lost When it goes down