Fall Back

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Thinkin back to where I started, how the f*ck I fall back
I done wrote you couple letters, how you never call back
"Lammy you ain't did shit", so why you think you all that
Cause I got back on my feet, I'm in Amiris all black
I swear when Nicky sent the beat, I had to get up on that
When they listen to the song and they think that it's all cap
They ain't walkin' in my shoes, so you ain't ever saw that
If you ever got a problem, Lammy ain't gon fall back

So if it be two on three, I ain't ever foldin
I ain't wastin' no more time so now my wrist is golden
I ain't have no umbrella but ain't nobody notice
I was walking through the rain when I fuckin' wrote this
If I had me a dollar, for all these problems I got em
I prolly wouldn't complain about a 11 an hour
I'd prolly get off my ass, and I'd start pushin the powder
But I can't be like my daddy, makin my momma prouder

Oh no
Keep it on the low
You still in love wit me
But your friends don't know
But I ain't gotta problem, let the time go slow
And if I were you I would never let me go

I ain't hate you I love you
I'm makin plays on a double
I got up out of my bag, but then I got in my duffle
Say that only I love you, wont put nobody above you
Every time try to say it , I end up sayin it's "f*ck you"

Thinkin back to where I started, how the f*ck I fall back
I done wrote you couple letters, how you never call back
"Lammy you ain't did shit", so why you think you all that
Cause I got back on my feet, I'm in Amiris all black
I swear when Nicky sent the beat, I had to get up on that
When they listen to the song and they think it's all cap
They ain't walkin in my shoes, so you ain't ever saw that
If you ever got a problem, Lammy ain't gon fall back

I come from a city they don't want you to make it
I swear they love you at the bottom, at the top they gon hate it
I had to grind all my life, so I ain't hesi' to take it
Now I'm sittin' on a stack ain't gotta fake it to make it
I got a bag on me
And ain't nobody gave me shit
I know you mad homie
Cause I came up and made a hit

Everybody text me they wonderin' what I'm doin
Cause I got back in the lab, I swear they love my influence
I'm makin plays by the day, I see the people that viewin'
If they wan talk about the money, come to me cause I'm fluent

I been on the road, I been switching up my flows
Everytime I'm comin home
I see the same yellow cones
I see the same caution tape
I see the same bullet holes
Everybody gettin' older, but the same come and go

Thinkin back to where I started, how the f*ck I fall back
I done wrote you couple letters, how you never call back
"Lammy you ain't did shit", so why you think you all that
Cause I got back on my feet, I'm in Amiris all black
I swear when Nicky sent the beat, I had to get up on that
When they listen to the song and they think it's all cap
They ain't walkin' in my shoes, so you ain't ever saw that
If you ever got a problem, Lammy ain't gon fall back

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