Yatuwithlove - Falling

Sicky aww
It's sicky it's sicky
Predicament sticky
This stick up so tricky
They flipping we dippy
They tripping we dippy
They flipping we dippy
They tripping we dippy
I just wanna sit up on my porch today
Fuck a problem, give me dope so I can cope ok
If I don’t think about it, it’ll all go away
If I don’t think about it, it’ll all go away
I’m a low life that know right
I just choose not to go right
I don’t really give a fuck though
Thats what help me sleep at night
Lord, hoping I’m chosen
If not, its all golden
Fuck it up with the homies
Till the world end up frozen
Everybody here tripping
Seeking out for attention
Scar your child for like 10 clicks
Now he emptying 10 clips
Politicians ain’t listening
You ain’t acting very christian
Death’s blade really glistening
Future screwed like Pippen
Sicky aww
It's sicky it's sicky
Predicament sticky
This stick up so tricky
They flipping we dippy
They tripping we dippy
They flipping we dippy
They tripping we
Bout to let go all this stuff up on my chest
Been the illest since a toddler, man I'm king up in the flesh
Why'd he brought us to this hell, man I'm tryna go back
I been working all day, man I barely get no rest
Seen that boy from a peephole
Selling drugs to my P.O.
Record clean like Klico
Summer hot like Crisco
F.M to the A.M, man we stuck up in the system
Kill yourself for a mention, save it all for your pension
Cops got a gun and killed him
Got away and they filmed him
Purple hearts for the veterans, tear drops for the children
Liquor spilled on the concrete, that's for all my homies
Pray to God that he saves me
From the Hell that I'm causing

Written by:
EMILY DEMPSEY, IAN CRAWFORD MUNSICK, LAURIN HUNTER

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid

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