Fall Back

I was bout to hit you on ya cell, Give a fuck about the time
I hope you been doing well
If you wondering I'm fine
Took tha interstate interstate thru hell
Just to hear you say you're mine
Now you think you all that
So I had to fall back
So I had to fall back
So I had to fall back
So I had to fall back

Love game, Drug game
Same shit, Same bitch
Groupie girl so dangerous
Pussy boy no you can't hang wit us
She like my addiction ooooo yeaaa like angel dust
Paint a vivid picture ooo yeah shit made for us
Just hopped in da coupe I'm on da way to the show
Ex bitch callin while her girl on da phone
Give a fuck about tomorrow I just get it and go
In your city for da night but den I'm hitting da road
Now I'm heart broken
All emotion frozen
Pussy wet I dove in
We say we some old friend
Ohh man
Why the fuck would I do this to myself
Seem like every bitch in love wit all this Gucci Chanel

I was bout to hit you on ya cell Give a fuck about the time
I hope you been doing well
If you wondering I'm fine
Took tha interstate interstate thru hell
Just to hear you say you're mine
Now you think you all that
So I had to fall back
So I had to fall back
So I had to fall back
So I had to fall back

Put dat shit on my self
I can't blame no one else
I feel lost I need help
All this pain that I feel
I'm forgetting what's real
Popped a pill, Pulled up late
When you live how I live You forget everyday
Make this shit go away
I wake up wit a bag in my closet
I like money no deposit
Came in drippin like a faucet
Fuck a price already bought it
Had to flex on lil shawty Yee
I try to tell her da way dat it go
Hit from da back den I'm back on da road
Roll up 8 & juh leave me alone
Past shit got me feelin da cold
I tryed to tell em I'm comin up
Poured a 4 up in my double cup
Den I get blank
I'm in da Stu wit da pack & it stank
Thinkin bout you while i try to
Forget but it fuck wit my head every time that i can't
You see a vision of me that I ain't when I'm alone I just go to the bank me & my money like ratchet & clank

I was bout to hit you on ya cell Give a fuck about the time
I hope you been doing well
If you wondering I'm fine
Took tha interstate interstate thru hell
Just to hear you say you're mine
Now you think you all that
So I had to fall back
So I had to fall back
So I had to fall back
So I had to fall back



Credits
Writer(s): Nicolas Robert Segreti, Johnny Gaitan, Steven Sussman, Matthew Gulart
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