CRASH AND FALL Lyrics

I'm a student of the game

Complacent motherfuckers dwell on will I be the same

Cristal by the bottle as if Jigga was my name

Crash a college party, friend of friends ain't got no shame

I'm a student of the game

Complacent motherfuckers dwell on will I be the same

Cristal by the bottle as if Jigga was my name

Crash a college party, friend of friends ain't got no shame

I'm a student of the game

Complacent motherfuckers dwell on will I be the same

People in the trenches taking seconds in vain

The war is in the city all the heroes are in veins

This ain't my plan

I'm just saying I'll be playing with high rollers on a train

tracks running through Monaco as we're cutting through Spain

Then hop on a track with Castro, ain't no bullet in my brain

I spit the dope that killed Hendrix

I'm a student of the game, they bitting me, they my apprentice

Hanging in a palace with masks they got in Venice

Assassination plot I'll take a 22 and end this (huh)

And we crash and fall when we listening to bullshit from people who don't know it all

And we crash and fall when expectations hit the ceiling but she's stopping at a wall

And there's drinks

But I'm not fucking with that

So I think

Do my friends even know where I'm at

And I,

Swear I wonder "Could I do it any better"

When I say I'll be the best she's ever had that goes forever

I'm a student of the game

Complacent motherfuckers dwell on will I be the same

Cristal by the bottle as if Jigga was my name

Crash a college party, friend of friends ain't got no shame

I'm a student of the game

Complacent motherfuckers dwell on will I be the same

People in the trenches taking seconds in vain

The war is in the city all the heroes are in veins

And we crash and fall

And we crash and fall

And we crash and fall

Listening to shit from people who don't know it all

And we crash and fall

And we crash and fall

And we crash and fall

When expectations hit the ceiling but she's stopping at a wall

I take my time

With every reply I gotta shape you into line

I'll grab you by the wrists, and touch your lips, whisper you're mine

Painted with sfumato, take my hand and blur the lines