Falls Down

If it ain't all for the wager
If it ain't all for the wager
If it ain't all for the wager

If it ain't all for the wager
Why we stay plottin' on the paper?
Why we claim freedom is the dream?
They watchin' us from the screen
This world really ain't what it seem
Nah, this world really ain't what it seem
Nah, really ain't what it seem
This world really ain't what it seem no more
Can it be
The money can't make you smile?
Why the rich man gotta tell him that?
He countin' up and then his eyes lightin' up
Tryna play it safe, I see the strings attached
To the prize that you put in front they eyes
By surprise, I was seein' from the clouds
Tryna separate from this plane
But I can't help but look around
'Cause when it all fall down
All you can do is trust in yo' soul
But when it all fall down and yo' cards on the floor
Nigga, who it's really on?

The One who hands it fell from
Like blessings from up above
Rain hittin' the mud
Grass grow from the tip of rose
Seein' the stars
Dream of a far land
Leavin' the scars
Right where you are
I know
Can't worry, we okay 'til we ain't, I know
Sick of watchin' God laugh in my face
Disguisin' all the blessings in the pain
Why it so hard to show Yo' face?
Why it so hard to show Yo' face?
Why it so hard to show Yo' face?
Why it so hard?
When it all falls down- (Why it so hard?)
When it all falls down- (Why it so hard?)
When it all falls down- (Why it so hard?)

When it all falls down
And you can't trust yo' soul, nigga
Who it's really on?
Who it's really on?
Who it's really on?
Who it's really on?
Who it's really on?
'Cause when it all falls down and yo' cards on the floor
Nigga, who it's really on?
Who it's really on?
Who it's really on?
Who it's really on?
Who it's really on?

Gotta be, gotta be
Gotta be, gotta be
Gotta be, gotta be
Gotta be that way
Nah, it ain't gotta be-
It ain't gotta be that way
Nah, it ain't gotta be
Gotta be



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Writer(s): Dom Maker, Henry Fagenson, Josh Stadlen, Lance Howard, Maxamillian Allen
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