SKY FALLIN
March left right with your company
Step out from under me
Been down bad I need some luxuries
Look through my rug for weed
My hoe say stay off the drugs for me
An stack the funds for me
Unless the sky falling, I run it up
Unless the sky falling, I write it up
Five years my mind fogging, look where I'm at
I'm at the bottom of the totem pole at best
That's why unless the sky falling, I run it up
Unless the sky falling, I write it up
Five years my mind fogging, look where I'm at
I'm at the bottom of the totem pole at best
Smoke on something then i burn
I turn to ash
The bowl get packed, topped with hash
It obliterate
The balls get racked, you shoot a scratch
Don't deliberate
Just paid my tax an got a band back in half a minute
They hear my track, they feeling ransacked
Who stole their vision
It wasn't me, I'm an OG
Came up on LSD
I took 1P, a different breed
That shits a felony
I cannot act, tell my people this no definition
They wont believe me 'til they see me on the television
They ask me if I'm punchin in, it read so well it's written
Cus when I rap, that's the only time my soul is filled in
Fuckas shorting on they dough, still tryna bake, that's funny
So how the fuck you still invisible, can't take that from me
I can see from how you move you never make no money
Know you been rotten within, but you act sweet as honey
Funny, Funny
Never make no money
I been holding on this steering wheel can't take it from me
Step out from under me
Been down bad I need some luxuries
Look through my rug for weed
My hoe say stay off the drugs for me
An stack the funds for me
Unless the sky falling, I run it up
Unless the sky falling, I write it up
Five years my mind fogging, look where I'm at
I'm at the bottom of the totem pole at best
That's why unless the sky falling, I run it up
Unless the sky falling, I write it up
Five years my mind fogging, look where I'm at
I'm at the bottom of the totem pole at best
Smoke on something then i burn
I turn to ash
The bowl get packed, topped with hash
It obliterate
The balls get racked, you shoot a scratch
Don't deliberate
Just paid my tax an got a band back in half a minute
They hear my track, they feeling ransacked
Who stole their vision
It wasn't me, I'm an OG
Came up on LSD
I took 1P, a different breed
That shits a felony
I cannot act, tell my people this no definition
They wont believe me 'til they see me on the television
They ask me if I'm punchin in, it read so well it's written
Cus when I rap, that's the only time my soul is filled in
Fuckas shorting on they dough, still tryna bake, that's funny
So how the fuck you still invisible, can't take that from me
I can see from how you move you never make no money
Know you been rotten within, but you act sweet as honey
Funny, Funny
Never make no money
I been holding on this steering wheel can't take it from me
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