You Fell Off
Look at the flick of the wrist
You know what is
Could have any bitch
You watch on the bench
I'm calling the play
Don't care what they say
I do it my way
I'm stubborn as hell if you couldn't tell
You putting out bullshit that's not gonna sell
They ask how I'm doing I'm doing well
Looking at you like damn he fell off
Damn you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Damn you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Which route should I take
I don't want to conversate
I don't want to complicate
I don't want to ruin what's great
Okay
I'm getting the benji's I'm getting the guala
I ain't gonna text back if you ain't gon' swallow
You ain't got no problems with taking my dollars
You didn't know me when we drove in Impalas
A different time, bumping Sublime
Around the corner was a different drive
Large coke with the number five
Wish I could push the hands of time
But I can't so I gotta look ahead
Gotta make a legacy before I'm dead
Gonna make a milli' for me and my friends
Gonna go crazy right until the end, yeah
Damn you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Damn you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Which route should I take
I don't want to conversate
I don't want to complicate
I don't want to ruin what's great
Which route should I take
I don't want to conversate
I don't want to complicate
I don't want to ruin what's great
You know what is
Could have any bitch
You watch on the bench
I'm calling the play
Don't care what they say
I do it my way
I'm stubborn as hell if you couldn't tell
You putting out bullshit that's not gonna sell
They ask how I'm doing I'm doing well
Looking at you like damn he fell off
Damn you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Damn you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Which route should I take
I don't want to conversate
I don't want to complicate
I don't want to ruin what's great
Okay
I'm getting the benji's I'm getting the guala
I ain't gonna text back if you ain't gon' swallow
You ain't got no problems with taking my dollars
You didn't know me when we drove in Impalas
A different time, bumping Sublime
Around the corner was a different drive
Large coke with the number five
Wish I could push the hands of time
But I can't so I gotta look ahead
Gotta make a legacy before I'm dead
Gonna make a milli' for me and my friends
Gonna go crazy right until the end, yeah
Damn you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Damn you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Yeah you fell off
Which route should I take
I don't want to conversate
I don't want to complicate
I don't want to ruin what's great
Which route should I take
I don't want to conversate
I don't want to complicate
I don't want to ruin what's great
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Writer(s): Jacob Rickard
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