Fall Back

[Verse 1:Phil Ade]
Fall back, all that is not necessary
Young Phil, got your girl wetter than an estuary!
Yes, the very *****
Thats the best of every spitter
Son I got so many hits my **** could make barry bitter
They reiterate my rhymes, grab my dinner plate it’s time to eat
I find a beat and bond, i be on my Sean Connery
Yall blind in trying to see Mr Invisible
And you can't take me to school i'm already the principal
Since the door, i been in it to win it, couldn’t see my shine
Coming then your vision is tinted!
Eyes ******, roll one and then pass it around
Fresh to death, ima have the best casket in town
Riding 4′s down the road while we blasting the sound
Life ain't promised tomorrow and so we bask in it now
If you give em a inch they gon ask for a mile but **** the hating at the bank i’ll be the last one to smile… WORD

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[Verse 2:RAtheMC]
You dont really want it, you don't really want it
Once i load up on 16′s like i write em by the hundred!
Got a pocket full of hundreds and a duffle bag of Euro’s
Over these big dreams i be spitting in your earlobe
Tell a hater what i care for, what are you even in here for?
You something like a 10 if you take away the zero
And my team bout to win we be stacking on them zero’s
They telling me im fly, maybe i'ma superhero!?
Maybe i was just bored, i ain't know i would be this good
Never thought i’d make it on the mic from out of this hood
Nah…No figure, go go go figure i dropped the LP they saying it’s so realer… Iller!
And other bammas fake like henna
And i be giving you all of these moments to remember, yeah… they telling me “Ra don't spaz yet!”
I'm buying stock out Nasdaq, cash dat!

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[Verse 3:Javier Starks]
If you said i was hollering death before dishonor your honor i plead guilty!
Haters feel free, i pledge allegiance to the REAL me…
Stand like i'm on trial, never fold it’s COLD
Folks calling me Creasy YOOoo, knowing the man on fire OH!
All eyes on us cause we never been called liars
Reside with the best, with the rest the kids severing ALL ties…
Pacing my grind no time to chill
I see the green in their eyes like the faces you find on a dollar bill…
They told me that i wouldn't make it succeeding was something that i wasn't meant to do
And nobody lended a hand cause nobody cared cause they wasn't in my shoes!
Imma be winning yo whether the weather be bad or whether the weather be good
Still up on the grind, steady on the move, stay up in the booth and still i'm forever hood
We bout to slaughter the coast, he she and me a dream team, yo the squadron is dope!
EASY, DC M!das offer em hope if they don't get it..? they don't get it like the washington post!