Going down lyrics

[Verse 1: Solar]
b*tch, it's going down like an atheist
Walking around with LV on me, but I didn't pay for this
Stick about to BBQ a n*gga like a patriot
I don't f*ck with none of you n*ggas, on my racist sh*t
About to set up a n*gga like a racist b*tch
Keep a G-19, I'm a basic b*tch
What's that on the side, FN, n*gga, you know that's a switch
sh*tting on these n*ggas, baby, I know all these n*ggas p*ssed
I can't be a father, RIP to Jerry Springer, b*tch
I'ma be Johnny Dang, yeah, still f*cking up my wrist
Uh, uh, f*cking up my wrist
Gun cost too much, n*gga, I ain't ever use a fist

[Verse 2: Brodiebased]
Semi-automatic tucked beneath the wife-beater
I can't f*ck with Tommy Lee, that boy a wife beater
b*tch, I'm trying to slam him on the hood like a racist cop
You don't like me, I don't give a f*ck
n*gga hired me to f*ck his wife, 'causе he a cuck
Got a Glock and a suit, Ricky bag, red boots
This a differеnt type of style, you ain't seen it in a while
If you need to get a n*gga gone, then you know who to dial
I don't really love that b*tch, I treat her like a cash cow
n*gga, I'm the money general, I need my cash now
Cash now, me and Solar in this b*tch, we ball like Sixers
We just nutted on your b*tch, then took a picture
Hella cuts up on her wrist, but I can fix her
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, laughing to the bank, n*gga, ha, ha, ha, ha
Don't want to f*ck that ho', 'cause she stank, oh, nah