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fall back - rob wellz (rap) lyrics

[intro: french montana]
you can call it that
you can call it that
a*a*a*almari

[verse 1: rob wellz]
if you ask the gov, i ain’t move sh*t
if you ask my plug, sh*t i move quick
graduated 2016, been sl!ck
boutta make a 16 chip do a flip
that’s a two plus two
’cause i move with the code
i ain’t new to the sh*t
you don’t know who i know
yeah my crew too legit
yeah i serve then i step, hit the stu’ then i dip, yeah you know how it go
i am so one*track*minded
keep my right eye shut, i’m not blinded
i ain’t with the bullsh*t, no i’m not tryin’ it
pedal at 12 o’clock, bmx cyclist
give a f*ck who don’t like me, i done broke bread
i done spent a couple tickets, i ain’t broke yet
bet you seen me spinnin’ blocks ’til i broke necks
i don’t pick sides, get love from dope sets
it’s hard to tell the difference when everything is facts
or so they say, but this ain’t that, and spin that back ’cause that’s a fact
don’t get lost now
stuck in a maze
meant to call that a trap
amazing grace and all that
word to french
this is year 40
you can call it that
[chorus: reem]
on a cloud, b*tch i’m floatin’ (woo)
i just send them pounds in motion
my b*tch p*ssy got the ocean (woo, woo)
if i fall back, i’ll still be floatin’ yeah
sh*t don’t stay the same when you grindin’ and you focused (uh)
i got game for a lame (b*tch), leave a p*ssy n*gga open yeah

[verse 2: jaredrum]
wood grain, grippin’ yeah
carolina pimping yeah
double digits tripling yeah
got me on a mission (huh?)
try to catch me slipping, huh?
40 on a mission (what?)
.40 what i’m gripping (what)
most of y’all are tripping (ha!)
sh*t i’m probably flipping
probably what you sniffing
843 ’til the jig is up
double cup got me lifted
movin’ weight like fitness
add creatine to that whip kit
balling like i flip scripts
balling like i flip scripts yeah
you can call it that
[chorus: reem]
on a cloud, b*tch i’m floatin’ (woo)
i just send them pounds in motion
my b*tch p*ssy got the ocean (woo, woo)
if i fall back, i’ll still be floatin’ yeah
sh*t don’t stay the same when you grindin’ and you focused (uh)
i got game for a lame (b*tch), leave a p*ssy n*gga open yeah

[verse 3: reem]
b*tch you ain’t no shoota, still got bagged for a dirty chop’ (b*tch)
made myself a ruler, get these racks before i’m off the block
i could take yo’ b*tch and buss her down and make her diddy bop (ha!)
still got what you need, that lemon tree gone make the city rock (uh)
they say “why you tweak like that?”, don’t give a f*ck, i need a lot (a lot)
still be bussin’ down them p’s, my n*gga teef, he clean the pot (pot)
got a nasty b*tch down on her knees and then she meet the flock (meet the flock)
back in school my teacher told me “keep the peace”, i need a glock
bow!
you can call it that

[chorus: reem]
on a cloud, b*tch i’m floatin’ (woo)
i just send them pounds in motion
my b*tch p*ssy got the ocean (woo, woo)
if i fall back, i’ll still be floatin’ yeah
sh*t don’t stay the same when you grindin’ and you focused (uh)
i got game for a lame (b*tch), leave a p*ssy n*gga open yeah
on a cloud (facts), b*tch i’m floatin’ (woo)
i just send them pounds in motion
my b*tch p*ssy got the ocean (woo, woo)
if i fall back, i’ll still be floatin’ yeah
sh*t don’t stay the same when you grindin’ and you focused (uh)
i got game for a lame (b*tch), leave a p*ssy n*gga open yeah
you can call it that

- rob wellz rap lyrics

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