If I Ever Fall Lyrics

Aye

Yeah yeah yeah (Yeah yeah)

Aye aye

Yeah yeah yeah (Yeah yeah)

Yeah yeah yeah (Yeah yeah)

Aye aye

Yeah yeah yeah

Bitch I bet I get up yeah if I ever fall

And I bet I won't fall for these bitches at all

Give a fuck bouta hoe I'm big pimpin for real

Hoe I just want your neck you can keep on ya draws

Don't speak on my name unless we gotta problem

And all of my problems they quickly get solved

Niggas do all that talkin and all of that wolfin

And run when them chops and the glocks get involved

Niggas know me I ain't worried bout nothing

Cause I'm always on point you can call me Chris Paul

Oh they say they want smoke tell'em jump in this backwood

Backwood so big this hoe look like a log

My phone just be ringing every mufuckin day

I remember them days I had no one to call

Niggas watchin my pockets they see that I got it

But when I didn't have it Lil bitch where was y'all

I feel like I'm Moses who split the Red Sea

Cause bitch out of no way yea I made a way

What you know about cookin that dope and then stretchin it out

And then cuttin it No taper fade

Straight it up chop it down with the Razor Blade

Feed the feins out the trap with a paper plate

Yeah they tell us stay safe so we strapped up

Cause yeah bitch where we posted ain't safe to stay

Two two three yea that's two Micheal Jordan's when I'm shooting

man it's funny how fuck niggas fade away

I ain't no bitch but that strap on me just like a dike

And I make that bitch sang just like Macy Gray

On my soul bitch we steppin in fashion you play

And we walk yo ass down in some Bathing Apes

Put them bands on yo head no I don't wanna talk

Ima just let you see what that paper say

I ain't dodging no smoke never ran from a Nigga

But I'm on a run for that paper chase

Cross the country move bows yea from state to state

In this trap bitch we strapped like a navy base

Yea they call me GBaby but don't get it twisted

I'll still smoke yo ass with this baby face

Cause I'll walk in yo house with a baby drake

And knock yo ass through yo wall to yo neighbors place

Bitch I bet I get up yeah if I ever fall

And I bet I won't fall for these bitches at all

Give a fuck bouta hoe I'm big pimpin for real

Hoe I just want your neck you can keep on ya draws

Don't speak on my name unless we gotta problem

And all of my problems they quickly get solved

Niggas do all that talkin and all of that wolfin

And run when them chops and the glocks get involved

Niggas know me I ain't worried bout nothing

Cause I'm always on point you can call me Chris Paul

Oh they say they want smoke tell'em jump in this backwood

Backwood so big this hoe look like a log

My phone just be ringing every mufuckin day

I remember them days I had no one to call

Niggas watchin my pockets they see that I got it

But when I didn't have it Lil bitch where was y'all