Downfall Chords by Lil Durk

[Start]

[Intro]

[Chorus]
Cm Ab                                          
■  ■  You my downfall I hope you know that shit
        Cm                                          
I can't be around y'all 'cause I can't show you this
    Cm                                             
You gon' do what you gotta do to sell that dog food
           Cm                                               
And if you got a good bitch you gotta send her to law school
                      Fm7                                    
'cause you might need her tell the feds leave my niggas alone
       Cm                                
You my nigga you my dog you my dog fa'sho
            Fm7                              
Yeah you my nigga and you right here for long
       Cm                  Ab   
You my nigga you my you my nigga


[Verse]
                    Cm                            
You my nigga that's a fact and you can't lie to me
Ab                         Bb                     Cm    
■  What I get paid on that block that's like your salary
Ab                     Bb                           
Mandatory rules to the trenches keep your gun on you
Cm                                                  
'fore the money even be involved they be one hundred
Ab                              Bb                           
Fuckin' all these hoes state to state I ain't see love comin'
Cm                                      
Slow down on that viagra push from it uh


[Chorus]
         Cm                       
Not what you do just how you do it
                        Cm            
Ain't what you say it's how you say it
    Cm                       
You can think about the money
                 Ab            
But it's how you gonna chase it
Cm           Ab                           Cm      
They freed a couple killers now they city goin' up
                                     Fm7       
And you only call me when you see me pourin' up
                                                Cm    
And you snuck n' told you don't know if we know or not
                                        Fm          
And you brought me drinks only time you threw a shot
Fm7                          Cm   
My other homie told my other homie
                                           Cm 
That my other homie other homie tryna kill him


[Verse]
                                     Cm    
That's why I only fuck with a couple niggas
                                    Cm     
Get out this dope game get a couple figures
                                            C7 
Make my bitch cum and then I'm cummin' with her
Cm                        F7         
Real niggas only ain't no competition
           Fm                      Cm     
We dropped Bloodas now they sayin' Bloodas
                                             F7
If I don't know nothin' I know our fans love us
Fm      G7                                  Cm
I learn through rappin' get some bands from it
Cm                                           
You be around the fake but I'll stand from it


[Chorus]
Ab                     Bb7               
You my downfall I hope you know that shit
           Cm                                       
I can't be around y'all 'cause I can't show you this
    Ab                                Bb7          
You gon' do what you gotta do to sell that dog food
               Cm                                           
And if you got a good bitch you gotta send her to law school
                      Fm7                                    
'cause you might need her tell the feds leave my niggas alone
       Cm                                
You my nigga you my dog you my dog fa'sho
            Fm7           Gm7                
Yeah you my nigga and you right here for long
       Cm                  Ab   
You my nigga you my you my nigga


[Verse]
                    Bb                        Cm   
Don't even fix your mouth to tell me that you loyal
                                               Ab 
They only reason I spare you is because I love you
               Bb                     Cm     
A whole lot of choppers couple Jewish lawyers
                          Ab    
Straight dope boy Richard Porter
              Bb                      Cm   
Took a lot of losses fuckin' with you nigga
                                       Ab   
Seen a lot of crosses fuckin' with you nigga
                 Bb               Cm  
Yeah we did dirt yeah I front you work
                                       Ab   
Plugged on the syrup but that shit was curse
                               Cm      
You like to get high I like to get paid
                                         Cm   
I been on some hustlin' shit since sixth grade
                                                  Cm  
I'm the one your mom and daddy told you stay away from
                Cm                              
But I'm the one who that told you fuck them hoes
               Fm7  
Let's get this paper
                        Gm                Cm  
Count a million smoke a nigga at the same time
                                        Fm  
Rich nigga me and you ain't on the same time
       Fm7             Gm7                    
On the stage or in the trap I'm the same nigga
Cm                                         
You ain't ever elevated just the same nigga


[Chorus]
    Ab                     Bb7           
You my downfall I hope you know that shit
           Cm                                       
I can't be around y'all 'cause I can't show you this
    Ab                                             
You gon' do what you gotta do to sell that dog food
               Cm                                           
And if you got a good bitch you gotta send her to law school
                      Fm7
'cause you might need her
     Fm7                           
Tell the feds leave my niggas alone
             Cm                          
You my nigga you my dog you my dog fa'sho
            Fm7           Gm7                
Yeah you my nigga and you right here for long
       Cm                       
You my nigga you my you my nigga


[Verse]
                 Bb               Cm     
You my nigga you my dog since the sandbox
  Cm                            
I been runnin' with some killers
            Ab    
We got hand Glocks
                  Bb                 Cm     
Sippin' syrup I'm movin' slow like a grandpa
Cm                        
Kept it real from the jump
                     Ab
These niggas changed up
                      Bb                           Cm
All these diamonds on my neck they gettin' tangled up
                                          Cm  
Hearin' rumors 'bout my main man snortin' dust
Ab                               Bb   
We ain't have no ride we'd steal a car
                   Cm 
We don't catch the bus
       Cm                       
I wish Lil Juan could see me now
  Cm                
A nigga rich as fuck
Ab                                        
Fuck a ninetofive I'm sellin' whole things
  Cm                     
I was down bad on my dick
         Cm            
I didn't have no dreams
           Ab                                   
I swear to God I had a hundred racks at eighteen
               Cm                                
Sittin' in the cell goin' hard they tryna mace me
Fm Fm7                                          Cm
■  Every nigga who threw salt gon' have to face me
     Cm                         
Told my bitch that she can leave
                  Fm7
She won't replace me 
                                           Cm
Doin' what I'm post to do I know they hate me
       Cm                                     
Let me stand up on they ass until they take me


[Chorus]
    Ab                 Bb7               
You my downfall I hope you know that shit
           Ab     Cm                                
I can't be around y'all 'cause I can't show you this
Ab                                                 
You gon' do what you gotta do to sell that dog food
               Cm           Abmaj7                          
And if you got a good bitch you gotta send her to law school
                      Fm7                                    
'cause you might need her tell the feds leave my niggas alone
       Cm                                
You my nigga you my dog you my dog fa'sho
            Fm    Fm7     Gm7                
Yeah you my nigga and you right here for long
       Cm                       
You my nigga you my you my nigga


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