paroles de chanson Fall Back - FSG Rell

Another Tyreke killed lil Rashad they be too hype with this stuff
But then if a cop was killing Rashad them ns don't write it enough
Gotta keep fighting this stuff
Go head and pile me up
I just put down on my man lawyer, this shit done fired me up
They just put Nile behind bars, bro was just hyping me up
We get momentum and let it die, we gotta tighten that up
Don't gotta tell me I know it's coming, them ns lining me up
I just put money next to my name, now they all eyeing me up
I'm going hard can't tell me nothing so I get high as I want
Na just asked me about the money I think they wired eem up
I ain't depressed but I have moments somebody tighten me up
I just get tired of stuff
Honestly tired of stuff

Never had shit so it's time to go and get it
Gotta lil bag I ain't proud of how I did
Praying to my god that he keep me out of prison
Thinking 'bout my health when I'm making my decisions
Fuck this lil half I be dreaming 'bout a pigeon
2016 I was fucking up the dishes
Sell them ns weed stick em up that was religion
Gotta fall back, in the city ns killing
Gotta fall back
Gotta fall back
Gotta fall back
Gotta fall back
Gotta fall back
We need all that
We need all that
We need all that yeah yeah

Pure separation is key
Mentally challenging me
Sex, money, and family
I gotta balance these things
How do you balance these things
Money be challenging me
I need the people to put me on
But it's overcrowded to see
Just cause he rowdy to you, don't mean he rowdy to me
Teaching them youngins to love the block, that ain't no guidance to me
Never been if, I speak it in, I'm going high as can be
If I made decisions to put you on, you can go higher then me
Shut up stay quiet to me
Ns be lying to me
I'm a be popping with so much shit they gone get tired of me
So many thurl people flake tell me you lying to me
(Tell me you riding for me)

Never had shit so it's time to go and get it
Gotta lil bag I ain't proud of how I did
Praying to my god that he keep me out of prison
Thinking 'bout my health when I'm making my decisions
Fuck this lil half I be dreaming 'bout a pigeon
2016 I was fucking up the dishes
Sell them ns weed stick em up that was religion
Gotta fall back, in the city ns killing
Gotta fall back
Gotta fall back
Gotta fall back
Gotta fall back
Gotta fall back
We need all that
We need all that
We need all that yeah yeah