paroles de chanson Can't Fall Out - AFN Peso

Uh
And this shit ain't nothin'
I just do this shit
(Why you cookin' up like that?)
Uh
Ain't For Nothin', EHS
Uh, same thing
Same gang, all that

Now you fuckin' with the one
Not the two (Not the two)
I get money
And I fuck off the rules (Off the rules)
Do you mind if we fuck off the juice? (Drank)
Do you mind if I take off the roof? (Ooh)
Girl, you fine
And I can't hold it in (It in)
You got Cartier
Stamped on your lens (On your glasses)
You like niggas
Who pull up in Benzes (In foreigns)
This the big thing
You can check the engine, uh
It go two hundred
Ain't no runnin' from it (Nah)
I did this shit on my own
I don't come from money (Yeah)
Pockets gettin' chubby
Face gettin' fat (Fat)
See this coupe in the dark
It look matte black (Yeah)
Niggas fall off
Niggas bounce back (Yeah)
And bitches eat a good dick
Can get called back (Hello?)
I'm a one-of-one (One-of-one)
That's another fact (Fact)
Used to tote big guns
Still tote straps

Ayy, don't let that man tell you nothin'
'Cause you know I'm the truth
And he dusty
I'm obsessed with this money
Not clubbin'
It ain't nothin' more fun
Than them hundreds (Cash)
I be gone
I'll be back in the summer (Yeah)
And the niggas I ride for
Is gunners (Yeah)
I done fell out
With closest of cousins (Facts)
But I cannot fall out
With my brothers, nah

I done made some mistakes
I admit it (I admit it)
And when I do
Please hold me to the standard (To the standard)
One day, we ain't worried
'Bout shit ('Bout nothin')
I be prayin' that the shit
Come faster (Come now)
You know that I been
On my way (Yeah)
If I don't touch nothin'
It fuck up my day (My day)
Don't trust these niggas
They pin where you stay (Where you live)
Don't trust that ho
She gon' lie to your face, nigga
Ain't no pride in it (Ain't no pride in it)
And you fine with it (And you fine with it)
I got a Benz for you
Bitch yoy can cry in it (Yeah)
These niggas' marathons last like
Five minutes (Minutes)
Move wrong in the streets
And he died in 'em (And he dead)

Ayy, don't let that man tell you nothin'
'Cause you know I'm the truth
And he dusty
I'm obsessed with this money
Not clubbin'
It ain't nothin' more fun
Than them hundreds (Cash)
I be gone
I'll be back in the summer (Yeah)
And the niggas I ride for
Is gunners (Yeah)
I done fell out
With closest of cousins (Facts)
But I cannot fall out
With my brothers, nah