fall Songtext
von Lonemoon

Oh, no
I know
All these people tryna fall on me
Not a person that can ball on me
And my sister play guitar
Get whatever one she want, homie
We′ll be smoking on cigars, homie
And be sipping on ciroc

When we make it to the top, homie
When we make it to the top
When we make it to the top
When we make it to the top, homie
When we make it to the top
When we make it to the top, yeah


Broke boys in a cadillac
Thinkin' about my work
Thinkin′ about my past
I don't know nothing 'bout being lovesick
Lost it on a road trip
I don′t have a heart, that shit is stolen
Somebody came to hold it
I swear I keep smokin′
To keep from drownin' in the ocean
Moon machine broken

All these people tryna fall on me
Not a person that can ball on me
And my sister play guitar
Get whatever one she want, homie
We′ll be smoking on cigars, homie
And be sipping on ciroc

When we make it to the top, homie
When we make it to the top
When we make it to the top
When we make it to the top, homie
When we make it to the top
When we make it to the top, yeah


Aye, I feel illegitimate, I'm feeling pissed off
With the wrists on, I ain′t never heeded any wisdom
This one, ain't a chick′s song, or a fist song
This the every day I feel like ballin' like a piston
Ooh, I got it too smooth
But the truth is I only need you
And your forgiveness
And your forgiveness

Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh
Ooh-ooh (yeah)
Ooh-ooh (stay)
Ooh-ooh (right now)

All these people tryna fall on me
Not a person that can ball on me
And my sister play guitar
I get whatever one she want, homie
We'll be smoking on cigars, homie
And be sipping on ciroc

When we make it to the top, homie
When we make it to the top
When we make it to the top
When we make it to the top, homie
When we make it to the top
When we make it to the top