Fall Apart

BTL nigga
Big steppers

Look
Aye
The same ones y'all complain about
The same ones y'all be rocking with (Okay)
I keep to myself I be quiet about my accomplishments (Shh Shh)
I'm smoother than a bih I'll pop like I'm Popovich
Anti all that lame shit, too smart to do the same shit twice (on God)
My money mile high take a hike (A hike)
Bro diamonds dancing like they Mike (Bling bow)
From hard days them hallways they made the man (They mad the man)
In broad day where they'll do ya like a dance (Damn)

Cool, calm, collective levelheaded soldier
Scary like October (Yeah)
Boy he gone die lit you know I'm never sober
And she got high mileage that shit been ran over
So, pussy why you hating?
You should get some money
You spending all that free time, ain't really free
And I don't get no me time it's only we
Never there, big stepper they can't follow me
And keeping up with them trends ain't been part of me
And keeping up with yo hoe ain't been part of P
Fuck it up uppercut I'm beating up the beat
And like we hiking round this bitch
I keep a stick with me
I'm nature boy I break a tree and roll it in some leaves

Woah there them niggas pulling up
Woah there that bitch is thick as fuck (On God)
Woah there I show these niggas love
Woah there I'm tryna run it up

The same ones y'all complain about
The same ones y'all be rocking with
I keep to myself I be quiet about my accomplishments (Shh Shh)
I'm smoother than a bih I'll pop like I'm Popovich
Anti all that lame shit, too smart to do the same shit twice (On God)
My money mile high take a hike
Bro diamonds dancing like they Mike (Bling bow)
From hard days them hallways they made the man (Made the man)
In broad day where they'll do ya like a dance (Damn)

Bag talk swapped out my hoe and got another one
Can't trust a soul don't know where I get it
It ain't my mother fault
Catch one, I brought it home it's time to double up
Feel like Raphael Nadal because I serve it up (Okay okay)
Come through, call her TLC that shit a waterfall (Shit a waterfall)
Nothing new Shawty Lo that mean I done it all (Okay okay)
I might take the sauce and then I'm running off (Okay okay)
Call her motor head she love to run her mouth
Aye riding niggas caught a vibe
Aye counting money, or I'm counting funds (Yeah yeah)
Aye she a ratchet bitch she don't want no love (Nah nah)
I feel like flex I'm going one on one

Woah there
We don't talk for free
I make a move for the set, and do you awfully
I make a thousand off this watch you still can't talk to me
It's heavy traffic where I be until they call police
Boy I was raised by them hustlers, cause I forever eat
She gone swallow me until I'm tired of her company
Bro and nem be eating with sticks like they Japenese
Bitch we know you lie when you talk, we call you Caphanie
How you think you swim with a shark?
When you can barely eat
A giant on the move when I step, I got heavy feet
I can put the weight on the ends so it can lift for me
I can get away with a spin if it come down to me

The same ones y'all complain about
The same ones y'all be rocking with (Okay)
I keep to myself I be quiet about my accomplishments (Shh shh)
I'm smoother than a bih I'll pop like I'm Popovich
Anti all that lame shit, too smart to do the same shit twice (On God)
My money mile high take a hike (A hike)
Bro diamonds dancing like they Mike (Bling bow)
From hard days them hallways they made the man (They made the man)
In broad day where they'll do ya like a dance (Damn)



Credits
Writer(s): Dexter Williams
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