FALLING (feat. Yung AF)

I'm gonna make me a milli, I'm gonna make me the money
Spreading her legs like Philly, then cheerio lil' honey
This shit fire but aint drilling, I'm just flyin' in my culling
Can't retire when I'm winning, can't ever see me falling

Look how I keep on defendin' you, feelin' the tension
I use my defense to offend you, whippin' a hit while I bend you
Slap it so good that I laugh at the bitch cause I meant to
Didn't know how to address you, brushin' my teeth and she right underneath givin' heads to you

She fall asleep in the bedroom, that's when I get up and get tuned
That's when I get up and show you my game, shawty throw panties up onto the stage
Watchin' you idiots break yo' legs, I'm enjoy it like I'm Poirier
pussy be thinkin' you're killin' my name, make the girl think I would do anything

Tell em' that I'm always keepin' em' safe, almost like homelander landin' a plane
I got different types of methods, I got different types of skills
Feel like credit card roulette is pointless, I'll just pay the bill
Y'all say I won't pass, you better show you that I fuckin' will

I'll get everything you say I can, still won't go to hell
Now I look over the city like somebody lit up my name in the sky
Hella everything gets you dizzy, I gotta love shakin' the fate and then breakin your mind
Baby we up to somethin', that's just who I gotta be
Save it, pull up like I'm Sonic Blue and zoomin' through the streets

I'm gonna make me a milli', I'm gonna make me the money
Spreadin' her legs like Philly, then cheerio lil' honey
This shit fire but ain't drillin', I'm just flyin' in my Cullin
Can't retire when I'm winnin', can't ever see me fallin

Look at the way I'm spinnin' her, got a lil' pic of her and got a miniture
Why yo' bitches lookin' perpendicular, tryna be me, let's switch up the character
Yo' bitches follow me around, and I don't know what to think

If I gotta wash my hands, yo' bitch go under the sink
I take a shot and don't blink, then I mix up my drink
Debatin' what I'm already thinking because I'm already takin' a
Greater takin' my fate, and I gotta crisp is like bacon

The way the day of the lane is away or swiwrlin or swayin
', fadin' away from the level that maintains what you're bringin
I don't even know what I'm bringin', gonna have to go another minute
Young AF spittin' em

Young AF spittin' em', O.C. he killin' em
Call me the prophet, I speak for the middlemen
Plead for the little men, pre-check a religion
Pray that my eyes come upon a de-imagined

Imaginin' what the future be bringin
And belittlin' all the people who givin
And turnin' up on the faith that we existin
And blamin' each other when we all start givin' it

I'm gonna make me a hunnid, I'm gonna make me a thou
Like Bruce Lee, I be stuntin', now we gon' spin it around
I been gone for like a week, still nobody fuckin' with me
Brought a thick bitch to the beach, uh

Call her Sandy Cheeks
I'm a caffeine fiend, like Tweek
I just wanna see the sneak peek
Lookin' down the barrel of a gun imma beast

Sick of chillin' at a motherfuckin' Pauls boutique
Takin' time to decide between
Blue pill or the red lets, think
By the time I make a fuckin' decision

A revision time's past, now the shit's antique
We waitin' a little, I keep it a milli
But life got me feelin' like Marlyn Wayne
Yeah, I can get silly like Soulkine

In black, I got moves like a Mickey
The way that I'm flippin' and trickin' and spinnin
I'm whippin', they sayin' who kill him, like Manny, me, Millie
Yeah, we goin' back, but I don't got Drake with me

I'm spun by my money, say what's up, O'Pennies, yeah
I'm gonna make me a milli, I'm gonna make me the money
Spendin' her legs like Philly, then Cheerio, lil' honey
This shit fire, but ain't drillin

I'm just flyin' in my Cullin
Can't retire when I'm winnin
Can't ever see me fallin
Can't retire when I'm winnin