FALLIN OFF
Forreal, forreal
Yeah
Forreal, forreal
Okay, okay
Okay, okay (I'm from out the gutta, middle finger, Zone 6)
Tried to give you my all
You said that I was playing
You always think too hard
That's how you are mistaken
Told you it was all love
You swear that I was fakin
But when I switch it up
You say I be on fake shit
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
She wanna slide out for the day, but it's always shit in the way, hey
Ksubi jeans hang off my waist, I told her ball out in 2k, aye
Finna link up wit the gang, brodie said pour up the drank, aye
Boot up I get higher than space
But that's when I really need space, aye
Watching my maneuvers, why the fuck do you keep calling, aye
I can't play these games, girl why the fuck you think I'm pausing it
Told bro I need the world, and I need all the clouds & stars with it
Pull up in the wraith, if you look up you see the stars in it
Tried to give you my all
You said that I was playing
You always think too hard
That's how you are mistaken
Told you it was all love
You swear that I was fakin
But when I switch it up
You say I be on fake shit
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
Yeah
Forreal, forreal
Okay, okay
Okay, okay (I'm from out the gutta, middle finger, Zone 6)
Tried to give you my all
You said that I was playing
You always think too hard
That's how you are mistaken
Told you it was all love
You swear that I was fakin
But when I switch it up
You say I be on fake shit
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
She wanna slide out for the day, but it's always shit in the way, hey
Ksubi jeans hang off my waist, I told her ball out in 2k, aye
Finna link up wit the gang, brodie said pour up the drank, aye
Boot up I get higher than space
But that's when I really need space, aye
Watching my maneuvers, why the fuck do you keep calling, aye
I can't play these games, girl why the fuck you think I'm pausing it
Told bro I need the world, and I need all the clouds & stars with it
Pull up in the wraith, if you look up you see the stars in it
Tried to give you my all
You said that I was playing
You always think too hard
That's how you are mistaken
Told you it was all love
You swear that I was fakin
But when I switch it up
You say I be on fake shit
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
How we end up fallin off, yeah
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Writer(s): Jared Lee
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