Seabash - fell off

How them niggas tell me I fell off
Aye
When I copped the coupe, you know I fucking paid it off
Couple bags full of cash, spend it, get it back tomorrow
And my bitch she like Ayesha, say she love the way I ball
I got a feeling
There's some niggas plotting on me for no fucking reason
There's some niggas in my DM's tripping, they bitch freed me
There's some niggas bitches playing me out of they speakers
Say she moving on with Louie bags and Gucci sneakers
You ain't ever answer when I called
You was fucking niggas, you a fraud
How you love a nigga, fuck a nigga, hide a nigga
Man what the fuck is wrong with your heart
I know it sound like I'm bragging
I been on my ass, asking god when will it happen
Used to tell my momma, just hold on but nothing happened
Shit been embarrassing
Man that shit be tragic
Niggas ain't with you till you having
Bitches ain't with you till you bagging
Made it out the wood without trapping
Lil bruh went to school, I finally seen my momma happy
How them niggas tell me I fell off
Aye
When I copped the coupe, you know I fucking paid it off
Couple bags full of cash, spend it, get it back tomorrow
And my bitch she like Ayesha, say she love the way I ball
I got a feeling
There's some niggas plotting on me for no fucking reason
There's some niggas in my DM's tripping, they bitch freed me
There's some niggas bitches playing me out of they speakers
Say she moving on with Louie bags and Gucci sneakers
You ain't ever answer when I called
You was fucking niggas, you a fraud
How you love a nigga, fuck a nigga, hide a nigga
Man what the fuck is wrong with your heart

Written by:
Sebastian Thomas

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