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fall back - k-vel lyrics

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[intro]
aye, fall back, fall back fall back, aye aye (fall back)

[verse 1]
hey move way out my way make you change out the lane
this the lane to the change (fall back)
man you lames made the game out of shape all these squares
in my circle knocked my sh-t outta place (fall back)
now i’m straight, curve hooks
when i bang
ima tell em get a grip cuz i see
they can’t hang
dog, i know a gang of n-gg-s that used to
gang bang
so please don’t trip, they’ll be on the
same thang (fall back)
on the rise, tryna get the pie, made my way to 25
some get sentenced that for life
that’s some real sh-t isn’t it, but the speech
so ignant
say i don’t handle business, johnny cochran
couldn’t defend it
dog, if you can see the finish, then ya plans
ain’t worth a mention
not to mention, laid out, down to the dimensions
man you n-gg-s played out, walkman edition
all these clones shake my hand, no star wars audition
i see they ain’t real
no matter what you make up, girl
you can’t conceal
y’all making me hot so for now
ima chill, ima chill
ima chill, ima chill (hey)

[chorus]
y’all need to get off that, fake sh-t, all that
all i do deposit, i ain’t worried bout no drawbacks
i stay up on my job, i ain’t worried bout no callbacks
got a problem, i can solve that
tell these haters fall back, hoe (fall back x2)
so tell these n-gg-s fall back, hoe (fall back x2)
i tell these b-tches, fall back, hoe (fall back x2)
i get the cash in all stacks, hoe (my money, my money)

[verse 2]
i still been in this
putting in work and god still the witness
still breaking records my n-gg- no guinness
still tryna be a heavyweight gettin’ on my fitness
b-tch i got the crown, couldn’t be more fitting
and the throne fit perfect, it’s survival of the fittest
(got it? x4)
she love it, she love it, and see what i count
it must be the money that get her aroused
i’ll tell you one thing you won’t get a ring
but throw the p-ssy, we can get in a round
f-ck all these hoes, i be getting around
stacking this money, smoking these pounds
making a beat, making it pound
saying real sh-t, they like how it sound
own everything i’m putting out now
they put on my clothes, they rocking my style
they rock to the music, we rocking the crowd
the rocks on my neck got me rocking out now
came a long long way from the ghetto
now all y’all feeling the pressure
i been all lost off in depression
’til i saw y’all feeling the records
now my yahweh show me direction
i don’t need no f-cking correction
my spot you bet i protect it
bang bang, leave you dead in a second
(bang bang leave you dead in a second x2)

[chorus]

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