The Fall

[Verse 1] I ain’t buying his music, that nigga stupid That nigga need to be in jail, he belong in a cell I ain’t never liked Boosie (man but that nigga’s album was straight) Yeah his album was straight, but what them kids gon do? You nosy bitch, I fall most of y’all gon turn your backs And ain’t gon throw me shit! My side bitch, she was gon after a couple months Should’ve left that ho alone after a couple fucks I ain’t forget, some niggas ain’t send me shit Some hard times Niggas who I fucked with forgot my son’s Jordan size Lies, broken promises made my heart cold Blocks on the phone from bitches I bought red bottoms [Hook] I know what they gon do, I know what they gon say (Man I ain’t got it right now, shit tight man) If it all falls down again I know what they gon do, I know what they gon say (Girl fuck that nigga, he in jail, I ain’t waiting on him) If it all falls down again I know what they gon do, I know what they gon say On IG, IG, twitter, twitter, twitter bout a real nigga [Verse 2] They gon call me an asshole, prolly come for my cash flow Call me a killer Keep saying that I’m the reason all these little niggas squeezing these triggers They gon call me the bad guy, you know how they do Badazz They gon show all them old pictures, codefendants and old pistols Prolly bring up my jail record, prolly say can’t no jail help me Bring up that family treatment First, first, first degree Boosie back from the dead, no hurting me You know what they say about me and my clique We don’t belong on this planet, goddamnit, that’s some cold shit Even when I beat my case, front page next mother's day But guess what my mother say, fuck them get money babe [Hook]