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letra de fall for nothing - pro dillinger & sean kelly

[intro]
it doesn’t make no sense, bruh
uh
yeah, yo

[verse 1]
big money, champagne wishes, i wish a n-gga would (i wish a n-gga would)
coke trash, it gotta come back, we gotta whip it good (whip that)
a n-gga front, he in the trunk, and now he in the woods (uh)
i wanna be on top of the world, but i be in the hood (i’m out here)
i’m walkin’ thin lines, you wanna win? get on this side
and never switch sides, ’cause i ain’t lettin’ no more sh-t slide (never switch, n-gga)
took the lane, big body, you can’t get by
ya never get signed, block your blessings, tryna get mine (uh)
focus on yourself, ’cause your meal is not on my plate
look at my face, the realest n-gga in the tri-state
you n-ggas dumb, a bunch of primates
erase the crime rate, there’s money on my phone when it vibrates
heavyweight champ of the flow, you n-ggas lightweight
opportunity is on my side, i’m in the right place (right place)
you take mines, i take one of yours, we need a tiebreak
don’t be dumb, play with my body and i’ma violate

[chorus]
i’m onto better things
i want it all, the world owe me somethin’
standin’ tall, i don’t fall for nothin’, this is what the cheddar brings
i can’t relax, ’cause it’s always somethin’
i’m that n-gga pushin’ b-ttons, loyalty is everything
i been cooking, n-gga where’s the oven?
f-ck a deal, i want a onion, i’ma put my hands on everything
i’m on they heels, now i got ’em runnin’ (uh)
i kept it real and that’s a hunnid (uh)
[verse 2]
i always prayed for better (yeah)
and now i’m gettin’ there
my circle small, it’s only vets in there and you can’t get in there
you not welcomed here, we all eatin’, spread the wealth in here
on scene k!llin’ everything, it ain’t no help in here so fall back
bring your whole team, i get ’em all clapped, my whole team is on that
your whole team p-ssy, y’all need to fall bad
love when i talk that, when my pops talked i ain’t talked back
respect, i was taught that, y’all need lessons (uh)
i’m paranoid, so i need weapons
gotta keep your head on a swivel, n-ggas slidin’ and they keep steppin’ (yeah)
my b-tch mad and she keep textin’ (what?)
i just laugh, i don’t read the message (huh?)
i don’t need the extras (nah)
i got a bright future (yeah)
if i feel like you a thread then i might shoot ya (uh)
bullets right through ya (blaow!)
stop that lyin’ on my name, ’cause i don’t like rumors
they play my songs in the gutter, right by the sewer

- pro dillinger sean kelly

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