Falling

Falling
Fading
Down down down I go
Falling
Fading
Down down down
Down I go

I'm cooking and this shit is bait to em
Gotta lil shawty she came through
I been in the gym on my free throw
And ones my niggas in weight rooms
I been in the cut
So we level up
Talking too much
Man you said enough
A lot of these niggas don't measure up
I really don't get it your homies be envious
They pockets be penniless
I'm a nice nigga
I swear that I'm generous
Come fuck with Aquarius
Just kick it with Kiki
I know that she freaky
Don't fuck with commitment
This bitches nefarious
Back on my own
And I'm keeping it real but they don't like honesty
Speaking the truth been a piece of my policy
Real ones gon' ride for me
How many times did you think it was time for me
I'm thinking it's time for you
How many brothas you think that would die for you
The ones you would die for
Prolly won't die for you
Why are the ones who 'posed to be honest the that be lying to you

I don't need you I ain't tryna be close
Sacrifice when I needed me the most
I don't need anybody to call home
I need myself now I'm back let's make a toast
Cuz Lord knows I was

Falling
Fading
Down down down I go
Falling
Fading
Down down down
Down I go



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Writer(s): Tyson Rodgers
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