ft. Problem, Badd Lucc
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It all falls down, all falls down, all falls down
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Falls down
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I'm telling you
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It all falls down, all falls down, all falls down
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They love to watch you fall
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Swear they love to watch you fall
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Boy, I'm from the land of young hookers and sub-woofers
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Indiana Jones at a table with bug cookers
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On a basket in a river, baby, the flood took us
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Think she a prime rib, not even a fuddruckers
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9th told me, "With the mic, boy, you a motherfucker"
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Got a cougar on me 'cause she heard I'm a motherfucker
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A motherfucking beast, everything in my house talk
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I just feel good like a guest when the couch soft
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Never step on stars unless you go to Hollywood
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Molecule in my system doing more than molly would
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Most these niggas whack as fuck, they ain't even kinda good
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Hall of fame? Nigga, you ain't even Harold Miner good
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Only pick the phone up if I know her vagina good
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Me and bro working, making sure Asia and China good
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Shit, I'm a zombie, I ain't dealing with bath salt
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Me and moms chattered, I hope it wasn't our last talk
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Before I leave here, or even worse, she do
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My best I ain't give it to them, they just got a preview
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A buffet of bullshit they gonna feed you
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Before they lead you to a snake and then Eve you
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Look where I'm at 'cause how I rap
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I see you watching but I guess you ain't got time to say congrats
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I put my heart and soul in these tracks
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Until the day my eyelids collapse
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It all falls down, nigga
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It all falls down, all falls down, all falls down
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Falls down when you tryna be something you ain't ready to be
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It all falls down, all falls down, all falls down
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They love to watch you fall
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Swear they love to watch you fall
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Tryna be something you ain't ready to be
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Let's get it popping, got a pain to fill
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You tryna cycle without them training wheels, you ain't ready
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The boys with the D but I wasn't heavy
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You needed the muscle, shared the hustle, yeah, I wasn't petty
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Furious, damn right delirious, hella Eddy Murphy the turfy
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I'm working, I knew this wasn't my purpose but the perks was fun
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Told it once but didn't burst my gun
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Pulled it out once I seen him shook his parka, son, I'm like fuck that
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Mental damn near collapsed on me, relax, homie
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Realer than the music, y'all rather slap phonies
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Bang that but won't bang this, huh?
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My dance with the devil saw a few of y'all kiss, hon
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For the fame these lames'll do anything but not me, bro
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I know my soul is cleaner than a tuxedo fresh out the tailor
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I know it's my time, I've lived in this lie like trailers
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High baller strangers, do a T.I., son
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Man, he sure? Hades, baby, yeah, more than a pager
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More than Adidas, they mourning for me to feed 'em
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I will, though
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Me and Susie in bad leezy
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Throwing kush, she uptown with Bleezy talking 'bout how niggas go
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It all falls down, all falls down, all falls down
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Falls down when you tryna be something you ain't ready to be
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It all falls down, all falls down, all falls down
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They love to watch you fall
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Swear they love to watch you fall
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Tryna be something you ain't ready to be
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Fly as a pilot drinking a Red Bull
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Thumbing through life, work the station, random ass verses
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Breezy niggas stayed away like churches
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I expected more from you, niggas, I lost faith in faith itself
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When I turned up, I turned wealth
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When I turned down you turned to the next man and gave him help
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When I got chained I got the bill, I got cute and then I got filled
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Groupie asses became masters for sure, though
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Back when Toe had the two toed cutlass before though
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I been living dreams that I couldn't sell on eBay
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Back when I got kicks from East Bay
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I'm literally the greatest and they hate it when I say it but believe it
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It ain't how many metaphors I stick inside this thesis
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It ain't how many bitches know my words to all my singles
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It's about the chemistry and how I remind 'em of Cuban seagull
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I'm a exciting rhyming kid
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Me and my constituents blow the dust off the dust
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Then get back to our gangsta but no, they tell it
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They remember how Shook came through on his mafia
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But bird only do business, we ain't doing no copies
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Restoring some honor in this genre
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Bad Lucc, the real life piranha in waters with toads and anacondas
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Peeling gators for gator skins, hustling pimps
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Robbing prime for they body type or sell 'em with shrimps or what have you
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None of it's mathematical
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Shit ain't that deep, I'm better than more than half of you
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99% was lead prop
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Then me and him go at it so much in the booth I need a job
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DOG made him invincible, it's the mob
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A nigga need so much millions that I'm a snob
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Fuck what you
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Fuck that shit, man, I ain't gotta say no more
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I'm better than you, niggas
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It all falls down, all falls down, all falls down
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Falls down when you tryna be something you ain't ready to be
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It all falls down, all falls down, all falls down
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They love to watch you fall
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Swear they love to watch you fall
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Tryna be something you ain't ready to be
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FALLS DOWN
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| GQ |
