Songtexte
Falling
through
my
fingers
Whats
up
Walt
Aye
I'm
on
a
rooftop
over
looking
the
city
Life,
money,
relationships
lost
over
the
envy
On
Plenty
occasions
and
plenty
miss
communications
That
resulted
in
sorrow
don't
hold
it
against
me
They
looked
me
in
the
eyes
and
promised
while
knowing
it's
empty
I'm
not
the
one
in
the
shadows
lurking
and
taking
witness
I'm
the
subject
like
what's
over
the
message
Niggas
over
aggressive
but
nowhere
impressive
they
just
faking
rich
Overheads
like
fixed
costs
to
operate
a
business
Yeah
it
wasn't
there
we
carved
a
spot
Shout
my
patna
Marlique
just
opened
up
his
barbershop
Cause
when
he
first
started
cutting
was
one
one
of
the
first
ones
fucking
with
em
Now
to
see
how
far
he
took
it
just
speaks
to
the
hustle
in
him
That's
the
type
of
shit
that
inspire
me
to
keep
locking
in
foreal
I
just
want
my
billboard
right
on
Slauson
and
La
Brea
Imma
do
best
to
treat
her
right,
with
kindness
and
the
care
Then
She
gon
dog
to
her
friends
and
they
gon
always
interfere
Huh,
right?
Like
How
I
always
end
up
here
How
does
the
fall
from
innocence
and
climb
back
up
compare
I
ain't
keeping
shit
PC
no
more
I'm
fired
up
foreal
Wasn't
in
ROTC
but
we
can
line
it
up
foreal
Checking
shit
off
my
to
do
list
finna
tidy
up
foreal
Like
I'm
on
my
second
strike
and
they
finna
write
me
up
again
I'm
really
fired
bro,
I'm
really
fired
up
foreal
By
the
time
they
finally
catch
up
I'll
be
ninety-one
foreal
By
the
time
they
finally
catch
up
it'll
be
gentrified
foreal
Damn
I
miss
the
Chuck-E-Cheese
that
used
to
be
on
La
Tijera
Where
I'm
supposed
to
raise
my
future
seed
I'm
gettin
outta
here
Really
want
a
compound
on
a
big
ass
lot
fr
(MnR)
Niggas
talking
bout
aspirations
but
they
really
not
foreal
I
got
shit
I
gotta
let
go
just
to
build
them
blocks
foreal
And
I
can't
imagine
living
too
far
outside
Slauson
Hills
I
gotta
level
up
the
shit
I
seen
my
mom
and
pops
had
built
See
the
game
is
my
Michelle
best
believe
I'm
Shannon
Sharpe
I
be
knocking
niggas
over
like
the
From
Genesis
from
the
start
me
and
Mo
been
locked
in
Matter
fact
way
back
to
Cee
Mack
that's
really
my
fucking
twin
I
don't
even
rap
no
more
but
I'll
do
this
shit
for
him
I
really
been
on
directing
but
rapping
is
like
a
Schwin
Riding
a
fucking
bike
Ya'll
niggas
all
on
Instagram
doing
it
for
the
likes
Thinking
that
shit
is
tight
I'm
really
for
the
art
Kendrick
Lamar
series
I
do
this
shit
from
the
heart
It's
easy
to
tell
apart
nowadays
With
music
its
harder
to
find
my
spark
nowadays
Dream
bout
box
office
more
than
topping
charts
nowadays
But
i
digress
Adulting
got
me
jaded
I'm
overwhelmed
with
the
stress
But
all
in
all
I
still
know
that
I'm
ultimately
blessed
Support
system
god
jobs
but
that
income
be
moving
slow
Need
multiple
incomes
when
them
ends
get
low
See
Thoro
got
the
Turo
popping
See
Mr.
Ryan
taught
us
never
be
on
your
ass
when
you're
out
of
options
So
I'm
on
forex
with
the
stocks
and
options
But
still
burnt
out
up
at
Chucks
with
a
bottle
when
the
block
is
poppin
Might
hit
DROBE
Stogies
just
to
check
the
temp
Mess
with
cigars
since
I
left
alone
the
hemp
Watching
the
dodger
game
hoping
to
see
Ohtani
hit
a
dinger
All
while
hoping
life
ain't
falling
through
my
fingers
And
I
put
that
on
me
And
I
put
that
on
me
And
I
put
that
on
me
Falling
Through
My
Fingers
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