Girl Talk, Bas - Fallin lyrics
Bas [Abbas Hamad]
[Girl Talk, Bas - Fallin lyrics]
Luck like shootin' dice
A hockey puck, my heart is ice
I go to heights
Seldom seen and tell the truth
Not sellin' dreams, I been there too
I made it through
I could've screamed, I play the mute
Relay my truth, you play a stream
I don't recoup, I never stoop
My art is gold, my heart is more
This industry like carnivores and
Cannibals and herbivores
Fuck it niggas eating anything
Trying to sever you from the better you
I just bought my bitch a wedding ring
Money my wife and we don't fight
Yeah cheers to new beginnings
Nigga that's life I run
The red lights, bitch, i'm a proven winner
Dealer man pull up, run a new pill up
I had two for dinner
I had Wheaties for breakfast
Bassy a champion, baby
Tell me again who the best was?
Wake up and said fuck the world
My new bitch fuckin' on me
I put my dirt in my verses
So they got nothin' on me
You hearin' something that's otherwise
From other guys
And you believe it you none the wiser
Show up, show sold out
Go out, I don't need no ID so I, so slow I
Fallin' don't know how low I be
Show up, show sold out
Go out, I don't need no ID so I, so slow I
Fallin' don't know how low I be
I let Jah know not to take a
Shit where he eat
And you niggas still ain't learn that
Do what you can for who you can
If you can't, you can't
You still try, learn that
Cut the tension with a Ginsu Knife
It get hard to handle but it get you right
Priceless lessons falling to me
Perfect blessings read intentions clear
I'm never second guessing
I'm ready, born to ball
My chick is ready too
She dressing for the ball
Giuseppe on her shoes
It's scary where we grew up
Only a few of us privy to life
I used to think that we
The ones livin' it right
Show up, show sold out
Go out, I don't need no ID so I, so slow I
Fallin' don't know how low I be
Show up, show sold out
Go out, I don't need no ID so I, so slow I
Fallin' don't know how low I be