Fall Off

My old flows
I got new
I got, yeah
Uh
I got new nikkas tryna steal my old flows
I got old hoes tryin' call my new phone
Old heads always lyin' they ain't never put us on
Never had a role model everybody I knew dead & gone
That's why I love sitting alone
And getting high, they talk to me when I'm gone
Help me get in my zone
And remember them nights we shared eating off my ti-ti EBT on Lee right cross the Street from the Wesley Home
Deep in the 6th district nikka the middle of Penrose
Where them nikkas be chunkin' 4's
Started my dreads then I let 'em grow
I been getting bread but its time to let 'em know
Just couldn't rest cus I had stress from some shit on my chest I had to let go
But now I'm fresh
Bitch I'm back up in that mode and I can show you how it go
2012, can't take a L, so I gotta clutch
Ducked off for couple of weeks, that was to run up my bucks
Now I walk around with a chip on my shoulder, a extra clip on my hip, and a whole pound of that gas with some bags and a scale, young nikka I sell with intent
I got some felonies up in that trunk
And a few skeletons inside my closet
Some shit you won't understand
I can't have em tamperin' wit' evidence, I had to hide it
My broads just like the laws
Makin' statements bout some shit that they don't know at all
Get reckless when I don't answer questions or give confirmation for statements, bitch I know my cause
I speak my peace then I walk
I'm feeling like fuck 'em all
Engineered to destroy up in this Mishka
And me and my nikkas gon' kill for peace Blood
How you talking down but scared to speak up?
My weed boomin' louder than the speakers
I ain't met a bitch yet who was innocent
And I ain't met a nikka yet who can't get touched
Old hoes never can get enough
Never had a Glock that did jam up
They say it but I don't never see the love
Had to go and get my klout up because they was letting lame nikkas in the club looking Like scrubs
Meanwhile I'm on Margaretta clutching a Beretta tryna run it up

So when did I fall off?
Was it when I stopped posting pounds and boasting?
Stopped uploading re-ups the block was hot it was time to focus
When did I fall off?
When I lost my bitch I damn near lost my mind
Bounced back, took a trip to another time zone, damn near lost track of time
When did I fall off?
I'm still doing the same numbers and fucking the same runners my nikka I ain't stunting
Tell me where I fall off
When you in the field you paranoid so it's so hard to be public I got moves but I can't Front 'em
Can't front 'em
Postin' pounds and boastin'
Stopped uploadin' re ups the block was hot it was time to focus
When did I fall off?
When I lost my bitch I damn near lost my mind
Bounced back, took a trip to another time zone, damn near lost track of time
I'm still doing the same numbers and fuckin' the same runners my nikka I ain't stuntin'
Tell me where I fall off?
When you in the field you paranoid so it's so hard to be public I got moves but I can't Front 'em

This for the cat that ran off with the pack and ain't gimme the paper (Can't front 'em)
I ain't trippin' lil nikka still getting them racks from them packs and I traded that Tec for a Glock with a laser
I think I'm 'Ye cus I feel amazin'
And my 808s be banging
Gotta few hoes, tried to save 'em
Nikka I on't know what I'se thinking
I don't like the bitch had to trade her
Plus she wasn't no team player
Got rid of her once I slayed her
Don't disrespect my mind my guy
I'm still pressing that line my guy
I still a let it fire my guy
And yea I bang that red, but I'm not under the five my guy
We put extra fries in they bags like it's Five Guys
Buxo told me treat that dog food like it's fast food
That's how you keep yo clientele in a good mood
That's how you get other nikkas baby mamas Channel shoes
That's why she sucked my dick 'til 9 she started off at 12 noon
You talkin' in my face, can't hear you but I smell you
Of course my brother crazy, nikka that's what jail do
Hate when I lie but can't take truth, I don't know what to tell you