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fall back - drew d lyrics

[chorus: drew d]
if i never call you my friend
then don’t even act like you know me (you don’t)
i pull up like i’m at the gym
i’m cold when i shoot like i’m kobe (cold)
they only hope they could hold me (they can’t)
they sold their soul for a rollie (they did)
i steal your girl ’cause i’m h*rny
we make a movie like sony
she textin’ me sayin’ she lonely
i’ll be there when it’s convenient (wait)
she want my heart, i’ma keep it
lil treesha be lookin’ for love, i don’t need it (i don’t)
i don’t get caught up in all that (nah)
whenever i pay, it’s in all cash
born in the winter, i’m frigid, i’m bitter
i don’t need spring, summer, or fall back
[verse 1: drew d]
got addicted to the hustle (hustle)
these b*tches be lyin’ and lyin’ and lyin’
i’m startin’ to think it’s a jungle
i send ’em home cryin’ and cryin’ and cryin’
i was never one to be humble (nah)
i’m flexin’, ain’t talkin ’bout muscle
i stay with the bucks like i’m giannis (ayy)
you missin’ shots like you russell (brick)
wherever i step, you can’t step with me
no one a friend to me, all y’all my enemies (boaw)
i’m a get mixy, respectively
snow bunnies, asians, latinas, or ebonies
that p*ssy too sweet, it was heavenly (heavenly)
i’ma get deep with no empathy (empathy)
cookin’ up heat, got the recipe
bullet holes leave you deceased like you kennedy

[bridge: bert shipp]
about 10 or 15 minutes ago
a tragic thing from all indications
at this point, has happened
in the city of dallas

[chorus: drew d]
if i never call you my friend
then don’t even act like you know me (you don’t)
i pull up like i’m at the gym
i’m cold when i shoot like i’m kobe (cold)
they only hope they could hold me (they can’t)
they sold their soul for a rollie (they did)
i steal your girl ’cause i’m h*rny
we make a movie like sony
she textin’ me sayin’ she lonely
i’ll be there when it’s convenient (wait)
she want my heart, i’ma keep it
lil treesha be lookin’ for love, i don’t need it (i don’t)
i don’t get caught up in all that (nah)
whenever i pay, it’s in all cash
born in the winter, i’m frigid, i’m bitter
i don’t need spring, summer, or fall back
[verse 2: drew d]
tell ’em i shoot like the mamba
stuck in my ways, i’ma do what i wanna
but i ain’t gon’ deal with the drama
grammarly money, i stay gettin’ commas
they f*ck with the kid, w*lly wonka (w*lly)
5’8, but i feel like big poppa (biggie)
blowin’ up, and they call me osama (woah)
rock a turban, pull up in a tonka
i was sad about a b*tch (why)
now she envy how i live (she do)
every week i take a trip
london, new york, or madrid (new york)
they all love you when you rich
there ain’t nothin’ i’ma give
take a seat, call me chris (hansen)
why you askin’ for my kids?

- drew d lyrics

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