THE LET DOWN Dame D.O.L.L.A. (Ft. BJ the Chicago Kid & Nick Grant)

[Intro: Dame D.O.L.L.A.]
Haha, you feel me?
I'm just wonderin'

[Chorus: Dame D.O.L.L.A.]
Who gon' be there when I'm down?
Who gon' be there when I'm gone?
When it's bad, no one around
You gotta fix it on your own
You gotta fix it inside
You gotta fix it in your soul
You can't fix it on the 'gram
You gotta fix it in your home

[Hook: BJ The Chicago Kid]
Every night I pray
You separate the real from the fake
The same way You separate the night from the day (oh, oh)
Yeah, I be
But I pray You help me see

[Verse 1: Dame: D.O.L.L.A.]
I know that it's gon' come a day where it won't be as fun to play
Wonder if my starrin' is bright, will some people run away?
I think about it
Lose sleep about it
I hate to even speak about it
I'm weak without it
Will they love me when I'm slowin' down and missin' game winners?
No longer buyin' flights and all them free steak dinners
Wish me happy birthday if it's over 'cause I'm injured
Is the luxury the only thing I gave 'em to remember?
Seen that movie, clearly happen often
Things went left, e'rytime they lost it
Now I'm up to bat, pray I don't go Kenny Lofton
Who gon' love my kid when I'm layin' in a coffin?
A lotta things to juggle
Who up in my bubble?
Who will look you in the face lyin', say they love you
Surprise you with a stab in the back, face double
Support me like I supported them when they struggled