Fallen

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They call me Andre, when I come thru get to drummin'
I ain't playing with the homie, get to runnin'
I need the bag get the cash, then I'm done wit it
I ain't trippin' over shit, you can't fuck wit it
It's Family of Kings, so we gone grind, we gone make it out
I got niggas got my back, we gone slime you out
And I ain't trippin' over shit
You can come and get this money, shawty we can go and dip
I'm posted on the block, and my nigga hold the stick
And we shooting at the opps, if they try and come and blitz
I ain't playin' wit them niggas, I never have to snitch
I know a nigga that told, but he be actin' like a bitch
This life get real, them niggas thinkin' that they thurl as shit
These niggas actin' like they want it, they ain't getting this shit
I love cash run it up, then I gotta go dip
I'm with my nigga Majjy, and we glued to the hip

Feelings expensive that I'm 'pose to give
If it's something real, then it is it is
Start another chapter, I got more to give
Give it all right back, just for my bro's to live
Got this shit on lock but you won't say it though
I can see the envy, but can't say it though
So Imma keep on going, 'til it's time to go
But bet you that this nina, be the first to blow
I don't like to pop shit, losing ain't the option
I done been through pain, lose it watch the choppa mop shit
Beef then we drop shit, let 'em slide
Running off wit' the bank, shit I feel like Clyde
Look again, now he back up on the scene
I can throw all away, if I did it for green
I done sacrificed a lot, but still I got it with the team
If you got it out the mud, know exactly what I mean



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Writer(s): Jacquan Taylor-merchant
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