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fallinoff Video (MV)




Performed By: Anti
Language: English
Written by: Arjun Thiruchittampalam




Anti - fallinoff Lyrics




If you aint talkin bout money do not talk at all
And I keep a pocket rocket so you better watch your tone
Huh this boy crazy yea he really think I'm fallinoff
Huh going up now they all think that I sold my soul
Huh eater 2 twins like I'm Death the Kid
Huh beat her back out said she want my kin
Yeah I be too damn loyal to my gang to my clique
Ugh all these foreign hoes i think I'm getting sea sick
Damn shit be getting serious
They ask "dior why you acting so mysterious?"
Huh shawty bad but she petty are you serious?
Yuh all these drugs in my system I'm delirious
Uhuh
If you aint talkin bout money do not talk at all
And I keep a pocket rocket so you better watch your tone
Huh this boy crazy yea he really think I'm fallinoff
Huh going up now they all think that I sold my soul
Skirting off right in a tesla while I'm off the x and
I ain't really worried bout a bitch no I don't do no textin
No i ain't really stressin all this money that count it up
Lemme teach you a lesson
Shut your mouth and go and hit the trap
Yuh bitch I'm in a Range Rover range rovin
You cannot get rid of pain till its all over
Yuh bitch I count my cake money over flowin
Black kicks rick owens why he actin like i owe him
If you aint talkin bout money do not talk at all
And I keep a pocket rocket so you better watch your tone
Huh this boy crazy yea he really think I'm fallinoff
Huh going up now they all think that I sold my soul
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If you aint talkin bout money do not talk at all
And I keep a pocket rocket so you better watch your tone
Huh this boy crazy yea he really think I'm fallinoff
Huh going up now they all think that I sold my soul
Huh eater 2 twins like I'm Death the Kid
Huh beat her back out said she want my kin
Yeah I be too damn loyal to my gang to my clique
Ugh all these foreign hoes i think I'm getting sea sick
Damn shit be getting serious
They ask "dior why you acting so mysterious?"
Huh shawty bad but she petty are you serious?
Yuh all these drugs in my system I'm delirious
Uhuh
If you aint talkin bout money do not talk at all
And I keep a pocket rocket so you better watch your tone
Huh this boy crazy yea he really think I'm fallinoff
Huh going up now they all think that I sold my soul
Skirting off right in a tesla while I'm off the x and
I ain't really worried bout a bitch no I don't do no textin
No i ain't really stressin all this money that count it up
Lemme teach you a lesson
Shut your mouth and go and hit the trap
Yuh bitch I'm in a Range Rover range rovin
You cannot get rid of pain till its all over
Yuh bitch I count my cake money over flowin
Black kicks rick owens why he actin like i owe him
If you aint talkin bout money do not talk at all
And I keep a pocket rocket so you better watch your tone
Huh this boy crazy yea he really think I'm fallinoff
Huh going up now they all think that I sold my soul
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Writer: Arjun Thiruchittampalam
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