Walk inside the scene Look at me and they copy Niggas make me sick Make me sick make me nausea
Turning off my phone But them drugs keep on calling Pop another xan Sipping lean got me falling
Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling
Im so f*cking geeked I can hear my diamonds talking Walk inside the scene I don't even feel me walking
Bitches wanna f*ck Cause a young nigga popping Gotta keep a strap Cause i'm not with the nonsense
Niggas capping All this drip on me i need a napkin I'm fabulous Fly across the world i need an atlas
Ball like A.I. I aint even go to practice Bitch i am a star
I should probably play for dallas
My bitch bad as hell She got double D's And my jeans chanel See them double C's
Heard your nigga hell You should come with me Be true to yourself It wouldn't hurt to leave
Why your lean look like that? It get bubbly I don't need to fight back Not my cup of tea
Had to leave that hoe alone She was troubling I got my bag on my own I was struggling
Walk inside the scene Look at me and they copy Niggas make me sick Make me sick make me nausea
Turning off my phone But them drugs keep on calling Pop another xan Sipping lean got me falling
Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling
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Walk inside the scene Look at me and they copy Niggas make me sick Make me sick make me nausea
Turning off my phone But them drugs keep on calling Pop another xan Sipping lean got me falling
Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling
Im so f*cking geeked I can hear my diamonds talking Walk inside the scene I don't even feel me walking
Bitches wanna f*ck Cause a young nigga popping Gotta keep a strap Cause i'm not with the nonsense
Niggas capping All this drip on me i need a napkin I'm fabulous Fly across the world i need an atlas
Ball like A.I. I aint even go to practice Bitch i am a star
I should probably play for dallas
My bitch bad as hell She got double D's And my jeans chanel See them double C's
Heard your nigga hell You should come with me Be true to yourself It wouldn't hurt to leave
Why your lean look like that? It get bubbly I don't need to fight back Not my cup of tea
Had to leave that hoe alone She was troubling I got my bag on my own I was struggling
Walk inside the scene Look at me and they copy Niggas make me sick Make me sick make me nausea
Turning off my phone But them drugs keep on calling Pop another xan Sipping lean got me falling
Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling
Turning off my phone But them drugs keep on calling Pop another xan Sipping lean got me falling
Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling
Im so f*cking geeked I can hear my diamonds talking Walk inside the scene I don't even feel me walking
Bitches wanna f*ck Cause a young nigga popping Gotta keep a strap Cause i'm not with the nonsense
Niggas capping All this drip on me i need a napkin I'm fabulous Fly across the world i need an atlas
Ball like A.I. I aint even go to practice Bitch i am a star
I should probably play for dallas
My bitch bad as hell She got double D's And my jeans chanel See them double C's
Heard your nigga hell You should come with me Be true to yourself It wouldn't hurt to leave
Why your lean look like that? It get bubbly I don't need to fight back Not my cup of tea
Had to leave that hoe alone She was troubling I got my bag on my own I was struggling
Walk inside the scene Look at me and they copy Niggas make me sick Make me sick make me nausea
Turning off my phone But them drugs keep on calling Pop another xan Sipping lean got me falling
Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling
Writer: AMIR BENJAMIN
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave