Lyrics Screen’s Falling (feat. Coast & Ayana) - South Park Mexican feat. Coast & Ayana
[Chorus:]
Screens
Falling
from
the
sky
Boys
swing
in
all
those
Lil'
throwed
folks
We
sunny
side
for
life
Candy
on
my
'4,
I'm
so
throwed.
[Verse
1:
South
Park
Mexican]
It
feel
good
givin'
back
to
the
hood
I'm
tryin'
to
make
up
for
all
the
dope
I
cook
& For
all
the
dope
fiends
I
woop.
Remember
my
first
gun?
I
almost
shot
my
foot
Surrounded
by
crackheads.
I
would
wonder?
Will
a
nigga
ever
make
it
out
this
gutter?
Cops
would
come,
all
of
us
would
run
There
was
9 of
us,
they
couldn't
catch
one
Good
old
days,
I
won't
forget
While
I
write
on
this
laptop
in
this
jet
With
the
Universal
Records
President
& They
say
everything
I
do
I'm
the
first
mexican
Ain't
no
love
& ain't
no
peace,
bro
My
12
gauge
shotty
make
your
chest
look
like
a
pizza
Things
I
do,
I'm
a
goddamn
fool
I'm
puttin'
17
strip
dancers
all
through
school.
[Chorus:]
Screens
Falling
from
the
sky
Boys
swing
in
all
those
Lil'
throwed
folks
We
sunny
side
for
life
Candy
on
my
'4,
I'm
so
throwed.
[Verse
2:
Coast]
& You
can
find
me
in
a
parkin'
lot
Parkin'
a
drop,
hop
in
the
X5
That's
my
SUV,
yes
my
Next
time
I
pull
up
&
Some
of
that
old
crazy
shit
I
will
roll
down
my
windows
& got
7 inches
for
the
radius
Maybe
it's
the
attention
that
I'm
gettin'
When
they
spinnin'
or
maybe
It's
just
the
liquor
that
I'm
sippin'
& Got
me
feelin'
like
I
can't
be
taken
lightly
Cause
I
been
poppin'
pills
So
you
ain't
gon'
like
me
I
might
be
distributin'
llello
Put
you
on
my
payroll
Supply
you
with
a
bird
But
you
don't
move
it
'til
I
say
so
Make
sure
you
don't
take
No
money
out
from
under
me
'Cause
I'm
the
type
of
player
That's
gonna
run
up
in
your
company
Don't
trust
me
'cause
I
never
sober
Usually
I'm
gone
off
for
that
Pink
or
Purple
soda
You
better
move
over
I'm
not
far
from
vomitin'
Los
& Coast's
the
shit
But
still
that
diet
ain't
no
stoppin'
him.
[Chorus:]
Screens
Falling
from
the
sky
Boys
swing
in
all
those
Lil'
throwed
folks
We
sunny
side
for
life
Candy
on
my
'4,
I'm
so
throwed.
[Verse
3:
South
Park
Mexican]
I
don't
give
a
fuck
'cause
We
some
hustlaz,
friends
we
once
was
Now
I
once
blood,
scratchin'
on
my
6
That's
somethin'
that
a
bitch'll
do
I'll
bet
you
squat
down
everytime
you
piss
out
brew
Tomahawk,
show
these
niggas
your
tattoo
While
we
bang
Screw,
Erykah
Badu
Knock
knock,
pop
trunk
on
the
boulevarde.
How
the
fuck
you
gon'
act
like
your
pussy's
hard?
Once
again,
S.P.
Man,
true
killer
Fuck
talkin'
bitch,
show
me
what
to
do
nigga
Representer,
bow
before
you
enter
There's
a
reward
for
the
man
that
can
find
my
temper
Sick
& tired
of
you
jealous
ass
bitches.
Send
you
to
hell
& you
can
call
me
long
distance
Dont't
run
your
mouth
homeboy,
you
ain't
deep
enough
Get
on
your
phone
& go
& call
some
more
people
up.
[Chorus:]
Screens
Falling
from
the
sky
Boys
swing
in
all
those
Lil'
throwed
folks
We
sunny
side
for
life
Candy
on
my
'4,
I'm
so
throwed.
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