Fallen
You know, I usually don't do this on the first night
Yeah, yeah
Miss the fallen little more when I pour up (yeah, yeah)
Why I hate everyone and thing, guess this world made me sour (world made me sour)
Needed me subs for my composure (subs for my composure)
Screaming fuck being sober
Please don't talk right now, I'm tired
Please don't worry now, I'm fine
Just tryna keep me out this state (yeah, yeah)
Money, sex, drugs (money, sex, drugs)
Fucked me up (yeah they done fucked me up)
Fuck these lames (I said fuck these lames)
And fuck those sluts (yeah I said fuck those sluts)
I got my one tonight (ay, yeah)
Shit I'm locked in for life (shit I'm locked in, yeah I'm locked in)
Now I'm counting little more
I ain't rich yet but I ain't broke
And I ain't trippin' on shit
Cause what's said and done, that's been spoke
Miss the fallen little more when I pour up (when I pour up)
Why I hate everyone and thing, guess this world made me sour (world made me sour)
Needed me subs for my composure
Screaming fuck being sober (fuck being sober)
Miss the fallen little more when I pour up (yeah, yeah)
Why I hate everyone and thing, guess this world made me sour (I guess this world made me sour)
Needed me subs for my composure (subs for my composure)
Screaming fuck being sober
Please don't talk right now, I'm tired
Please don't worry now, I'm fine
Just tryna keep me out this state (yeah, yeah)
Money, sex, drugs (money, sex, drugs)
Fucked me up (yeah they done fucked me up)
Fuck these lames (I said fuck these lames)
And fuck those sluts (yeah I said fuck)
Yeah, yeah
Miss the fallen little more when I pour up (yeah, yeah)
Why I hate everyone and thing, guess this world made me sour (world made me sour)
Needed me subs for my composure (subs for my composure)
Screaming fuck being sober
Please don't talk right now, I'm tired
Please don't worry now, I'm fine
Just tryna keep me out this state (yeah, yeah)
Money, sex, drugs (money, sex, drugs)
Fucked me up (yeah they done fucked me up)
Fuck these lames (I said fuck these lames)
And fuck those sluts (yeah I said fuck those sluts)
I got my one tonight (ay, yeah)
Shit I'm locked in for life (shit I'm locked in, yeah I'm locked in)
Now I'm counting little more
I ain't rich yet but I ain't broke
And I ain't trippin' on shit
Cause what's said and done, that's been spoke
Miss the fallen little more when I pour up (when I pour up)
Why I hate everyone and thing, guess this world made me sour (world made me sour)
Needed me subs for my composure
Screaming fuck being sober (fuck being sober)
Miss the fallen little more when I pour up (yeah, yeah)
Why I hate everyone and thing, guess this world made me sour (I guess this world made me sour)
Needed me subs for my composure (subs for my composure)
Screaming fuck being sober
Please don't talk right now, I'm tired
Please don't worry now, I'm fine
Just tryna keep me out this state (yeah, yeah)
Money, sex, drugs (money, sex, drugs)
Fucked me up (yeah they done fucked me up)
Fuck these lames (I said fuck these lames)
And fuck those sluts (yeah I said fuck)
Credits
Writer(s): Will Boyd
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