Keep On Falling

(¿Cuánto me duele? yah yah yah yahyah yah
Gang in this bitch yah yah yah yah yahyah yah
On fonem grave yah yah yah yah yahyah yah
Gettin' these bands yah yah yah
Ruina Joven Been Sad Sad)

Up it an drop it (Yah)
I wanna see 'u up it and drop it (Ah)
I was geekin' at the party
Goin' off a molly (Molly)
She said she love (What?)
But im not really trusting (Hell No)
I cant even trust myself
So I wont trust a thottie (Thot)
They keep falling (Yah)
All dem bands they keep on falling (Beep)
For dem bands I keep on running (Beep)
I wanna cope me a 'Rari (Skrt)
Imma keep balling (Skrt)
Swear to God Imma keep balling (Balling)
Boy better not try me (Yah)
Bitch AR fully loadead (Bow)

I want that money (The beep)
Wanna see all dem hunnids (Hunnids)
When I pulled up wit' yo' honey (Skrt)
You were lookin funny (Skrt Skrt)
You kinda funny (Yah)
You flex like you got it (Like What?)
When we pulled up (What?)
You were running (Ha ha)
I wanna a 'Rari (Yah)
Wanna Audis, Maseratis (Skrt)
You thot kinda horny
Ride me like a Ducati (Skrt)
Ride wit my shorties (Skrt)
It looks like a rally (A Rally)
Im smoking hella loud
My house hella cloudy (Yah)
You need to stop it (What)
You shit's fake all you do is copy (Haaa)
You girl a thottie
She just wanna just top me (Top me)
I want them Franklins (Beep)
Want them Jacksons and them Franklins (The beep)
I was dropping (Dropping)
Dropping pills smokin loudy (Skrt)
Was off a zanny (What?)
Off dem perkys off dem oxys (Roxys)
I was pouring hella lean (Yah)
I felt out of my body (Like Yah)
Was off a zanny (What?)
Off dem perkys off dem oxys (What?)
I was pouring hella lean (Yah)
I felt out of my body (Yaah)

Up it an drop it (Yah)
I wanna see 'u up it and drop it (Ah)
I was geekin' at the party
Goin' off a molly (Molly)
She said she love (What?)
But im not really trusting (Hell No)
I cant even trust myself
So I wont trust a thottie (Thot)
They keep falling (Yah)
All dem bands they keep on falling (Beep)
For dem bands I keep on running (Beep)
I wanna cope me a 'Rari (Skrt)
Imma keep balling (Skrt)
Swear to God Imma keep balling (Balling)
Boy better not try me (Yah)
Bitch AR fully loadead (Bow)

Up it an drop it
I wanna see 'u up it and drop it
I was geekin' at the party
Goin' off a molly
She said she love
But im not really trusting
I cant even trust myself
So I wont trust a thottie
They keep falling
All dem bands they keep on falling
For dem bands I keep on running
I wanna cope me a 'Rari
Imma keep balling
Swear to God Imma keep balling
Boy better not try me
Bitch AR fully loadead



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Writer(s): Pablo Sanchez
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