[Intro]
I'm a Parkside baby, nigga (Uh, nigga be like, oh yeah)
I be feelin' I'm in my own lane and shit (Hydro)
I ain't like none of you niggas here
I ain't like none of you bum-ass niggas (Ayy, go 'head, Infinite)
Straight up, y'all niggas lame as shit
Y'all niggas— (I miss you, Gray)
Ayy, look
[Chorus]
My bitch on my shit, she like, "Why you love the streets?"
I love the streets but I know they don't love me
In my city, I'm a trophy, I'm the only one to be
They sayin' I fell off but I got bands in my jeans
They sayin' I fell off but I make bands in my sleep
I came a long way and now they payin' me just to meet
Just for a picture, a picture for their feed
A nigga poppin' now but I still want beef
[Verse]
He don't want to race, but I wanna give that nigga peace
Sometimes, I don't wanna talk 'cause they don't be knowin' what I mean
I ain't like these niggas, I don't need a strap with a beam
One thing 'bout me, I don't care what you think
Ayy, nigga, you know what's up and what time it is
I'ma make the spot hot for what the climate is
I'm the nigga 'round this bitch, I got a badder bitch
My metal heavy, you be walkin' with a jammer stick
I'm out on bail but I'm gon' pull up with a blammer kit
You be cappin' in your songs, I call you "Kaepernick"
I told my girl, "This is me, this is the way I live"
Sometimes I just wanna go back when I was sellin' nicks
Niggas wanna beef, finally, I ain't backin' out
Niggas disrespect, fuck that, we gon' slash 'em out
I think these niggas mad 'cause my pockets way fatter now
I don't care about these niggas and what they talkin' 'bout
[Chorus]
My bitch on my shit, she like, "Why you love the streets?"
I love the streets but I know they don't love me
In my city, I'm a trophy, I'm the only one to be
They sayin' I fell off but I got bands in my jeans
They sayin' I fell off but I make bands in my sleep
I came a long way and now they payin' me just to meet
Just for a picture, a picture for their feed
A nigga poppin' now but I still want beef
[Outro]
On God, I still want beef, nigga
Yeah, a nigga sayin' I fell off and shit 'cause I switched the flow one time
Man, I don't know, I don't know what these niggas talkin' 'bout
Nigga, I don't give a fuck what these niggas talkin' 'bout, nigga (Fuck these talkin' 'bout)
Straight up, nigga and I'm givin' these niggas hell (Straight up)
Fuck P
Oh yeah, Suede for life, nigga
And I got my bands in my jeans and I need bands when I sleep, nigga
Fell Off was written by MoneySign Suede & Gray Vues & IIInfinite & ProdHydro.
Fell Off was produced by Gray Vues & IIInfinite & ProdHydro.
MoneySign Suede released Fell Off on Fri Apr 25 2025.