Fall Back ft. Prezzley P Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2019
Lyrics
Sweet as a nigga, sweet as a nigga, know who made this beat, right
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You don't fuck with me for real? Fuck yeah
Y'all niggas need to fall back, fall back nigga
Y'all niggas be hatin' on the low, hate man nigga
Y'all niggas need to fall back, fall back
You ain't down with them, down with what? Fuck yeah
Y'all niggas need to fall back, fall back nigga
You ain't bout no cake, look buddy, hey
You ain't fuckin' on the first date? Tell her baby don't call back
You get too attached to a player, lil' mama need to fall back
I ain't like men around you lame, y'all nigga need to fall back
I don't fuck with none but my kind, everybody else fall back
I don't fuck with none but my kind, everybody else fall back
Niggas mad at me cause I'm cold, bitch, bring fall back
Look, and a pussy sayin' slick shit to Dre? Well, take your phone back
Look, then I might just fuck on your bae, that shit don't get no call back
See, I'm always around big pieces of the wood, smokin' on ball backs
Shit a truth with a mouth, suck everything, empty the ballsack
Fat joke when I'm sippin' on a lean, just know, that's a fallback
Cash app, direct deposit, debit card, chicks, I need all that
Young gold in the motherfuckin' flip, shindola mic, I'm all mac
Got some fine ass women across the motherfuckin' nation, ass is all packed
Ten piece from lean plus with the ranch fries, and yes, I want all flex
And I don't want no fool gazin' around me unless I overhead the call map
Y'all don't fuck with me for real? Y'all nigga need to fall back
Y'all nigga be hatin' on a load? Y'all nigga need to fall back
You ain't down with them down with you, boy? Y'all nigga need to fall back
You ain't bout no cake, lil' buddy, y'all nigga need to fall back
She ain't fuckin' on the first date? Tell her, baby, don't call back
You begin to attach to a player, lil' mama need to fall back
I ain't like bein' around you lame, y'all nigga need to fall back
I don't fuck with nothin' but my kind, everybody else fall back
Tell me what the fuck wrong with them, and I can't get along with them
Can't talk on the phone with them, feel rocks, let the stones hit them
And I wouldn't smoke a zone with them, wouldn't dare do a song with them
Relationships long distance, my lines can't wrong with them
See, y'all bitch think I'm playin' or somethin', let you sink in the sand or somethin
Lil' homie whack your man for stuntin', huh? Lil' bruh slap your man for nothin', huh
Give a bitch a backhand for frontin', huh? Dish out big packs, I'm frontin' them
Class on pass, I'm flunkin' them, stay away from pigs, I'm runnin' them
Cause I mush a nigga ass with a pot, dollars come up on it, ain't dry
This the truth, nigga, I don't never lie, prayers always on that fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, we from that hand, what
Niggas quick to die, die, die, die, and I don't fuck with nothin
Y'all wanna fuck with me for real? Y'all nigga need to fall back
Y'all nigga be hatin' on a lil' bitch, y'all nigga need to fall back
You ain't down with what I'm down with, boy, y'all nigga need to fall back
You ain't bout no cake, lil' buddy, y'all nigga need to fall back
She ain't fuckin' on the first date? Tell her, baby, don't call back
You get too attached to a player, lil' mama need to fall back
I don't like bein' around you lame, y'all nigga need to fall back
I don't fuck with nothin' but my kind, everybody else fall back