Falling

[Chorus]
Walk inside the scene
Look at me and they copy
Niggas make me sick
Make me sick make me nausea

Turning off my phone
But them drugs keep on calling
Pop another xan
Sipping lean got me falling

Falling, falling, falling, falling
Falling, falling, falling, falling
Falling, falling, falling, falling
Falling, falling, falling, falling

[VERSE 1]
I'm so fucking geeked
I can hear my diamonds talking
Walk inside the scene
I don't even feel me walking

Bitches wanna fuck
Cause a young nigga popping
Gotta keep a strap
Cause I'm not with the nonsense

Niggas capping
All this drip on me I need a napkin
I'm fabulous
Fly across the world I need an atlas

Ball like A.I
I ain't even go to practice
Bitch I am a star
I should probably play for Dallas

My bitch bad as hell
She got double D’s
And my jeans chanel
See them double C’s

Heard your nigga hell
You should come with me
Be true to yourself
It wouldn't hurt to leave

Why your lean look like that?
It get bubbly
I don't need to fight back
Not my cup of tea

Had to leave that hoe alone
She was troubling
I got my bag on my own
I was struggling

[Chorus]
Walk inside the scene
Look at me and they copy
Niggas make me sick
Make me sick make me nausea

Turning off my phone
But them drugs keep on calling
Pop another xan
Sipping lean got me falling

Falling, falling, falling, falling
Falling, falling, falling, falling
Falling, falling, falling, falling
Falling, falling, falling, falling

(CHORUS)