Текст песни The Fallout - T Hil

Lotta tight fists goin soft now
I don't take no orders I'm the boss now
If I see a lane I'm goin all out
If I see a lame he gettin crossed out
Summertime so she hadda let the dawgs
Summers mine get a check and then I ball out
It was time if we ever had a fallout
If you lied to me ain't nothin to talk bout
Shawty stay if you working you should call out
Halfway on the way to my dog house
Sideways typa talk get you tossed out
Give a fuck bout how you feel you took a problem and you gassed it
Now it's time I handle pests like you like it's my passion
I wipe my hands and go back to room where I'm relaxing
Then wake up meditate and hit the stu' so I'll start maxing
Only one of ones out here we don't do copy cattin'
My circle small like periods cuz all these opps be chattin'
You say your girl know loyalty I just got three attachments
Stop begging me for features or I'll charge you for harassment
Number two on your speed dial but I'm number one in your heart
Steady saying I'm a phenom Ima say it when I'm on the charts
Cards is the only thing that's gettin charged
Beats is the only things gettin barred
Every little step counts
Way too many niggas take a head count
If you ain't the family better head out
Promise if you stay then it's a dead route
Ain't no hand outs
I ain't ever hadda put my hands up
I ain't never hadda put a man down
Now it's only chicken get ran down
Put your hand out I'll push your hand down
Only family is gettin handouts
That's cuz family is what I am bout
Playin Hitman when they jam out
I be stalking W's like a campout
We ain't hit the beach there ain't no sand 'round
Niggas outside gettin tan brown

Lotta twitter fingers goin off now
Lotta tight fists goin soft now
I don't take no orders I'm the boss now
If I see a lane I'm goin all out huhh
If I see a lame he gettin crossed out
Halfway on the way to my dog house
Sideways typa talk get you tossed out
It was time if we ever had a fallout

Don't cut me off when I'm speaking
Ain't act out but don't give me a reason
Girl I'm single so how am I cheating
You was clingy addicted leaching
I sense attitude
You gettin mad at me but I was mad at you
Text if Im up but it's the afternoon
Caught yourself i know you international
In the dmv you by the nationals
Howard got vibes that shit casual
I can't be surprised cuz I'm practical
Put my head down big tunnel vibes
Ima win even if I'm undersized
Keep it 100 like I'm running times
You run CAP-athons like them other guys
Shawty said I'm fine I got my mother's eyes
Got my fathers will
That mean if I go I'm going for the kill
Give me one bill I'll turn it to a mill
Give me one grain I'll turn it to a meal
Gourmet fr
Tell me how u feel
I was him before and I'm him still
If i said I would then you know I will
You can't turn me fraud 'fore I turn you real
That's the real spill nigga EASY!

Lotta twitter fingers goin off now
Lotta tight fists goin soft now
I don't take no orders I'm the boss now
If I see a lane I'm goin all out huhh
If I see a lame he gettin crossed out
Halfway on the way to my dog house
Sideways typa talk get you tossed out
It was time if we ever had a fallout

Lotta twitter fingers goin off now
Lotta tight fists goin soft now
I don't take no orders I'm the boss now
If I see a lane I'm goin all out
If I see a lame he gettin crossed out
Summertime so she hadda let the dawgs
Summers mine get a check and then I ball out
It was time if we ever had a fallout