Fall

[Hook: Kevin Gates] I had my back against the wall Been on my knuckles, had a lot and lost it all Friends I used to know no longer speakin' anymore They don't know me anymore They're sayin' pray but don't we all Unanswered prayers make you feel like God is not accepting calls And I just wanna ball (I just wanna ball) Wishin' somethin'd fall through [Verse 1: Kevin Gates] Shots ringin', got the children duckin' under covers The oldest one preparin' supper for the youngest of them Oatmeal, hot dog weenies, and sugar bread Father turned himself in, sorta feel like he should've fled Mother fumblin' with a hand full of tricks Asking God for a hand with the rent Being fondled in the club when she strip Tears got mascara runnin' down her lips Save up enough, take the kids to the hills, but customers wanna see her do a split How bad can it get? Subjected to desperate measures just to get ahead If all else fails, prevail, get the bread [Hook: Kevin Gates] I had my back against the wall Been on my knuckles, had a lot and lost it all Friends I used to know no longer speakin' anymore They don't know me anymore They're sayin' pray but don't we all Unanswered prayers make you feel like God is not accepting calls And I just wanna ball (I just wanna ball) Wishin' somethin'd fall through [Verse 2: Maino] Wishin' somethin'd fall though Bills due Kids playin', momma prayin' and she's crying in her room Need some help, send it soon Oldest boy, cutting school As she sniff another bag, it'll help escape her doom Father gone, he been on Same route that he's been smokin' That's a knockin' at the door, don't let him in. he ain't focused Streets calling, getting critical Her son got a pistol too On the kitchen table finding evidence of residue Crack, man, them kids sellin' Turnin' them to young felons Mommy yellin', cryin' up to God, help me, dear heaven Wishing she could do it over, asking for another chance See her babies growing colder, life is getting out of hand [Hook: Kevin Gates] I had my back against the wall Been on my knuckles, had a lot and lost it all Friends I used to know no longer speakin' anymore They don't know me anymore They're sayin' pray but don't we all Unanswered prayers make you feel like God is not accepting calls And I just wanna ball (I just wanna ball) Wishin' somethin'd fall through [Verse 3: Money] Life's what you make it You want it? Take it Can't be a gangster then you sign statements Rather take care of my kids than be famous Momma left with choices, a lot of invoices Either feed the kids, or you feed your habit Damn shame, she always go and feed her habit Wanna smoke 'till she eat, let me preach Don't go home for weeks, don't let me preach Man there's realness in the ghetto My people get gas as soon as they hit the pedal Meek ain't never lied, a life is really levels See why L.A. niggas take, pebbles [Hook: Kevin Gates] I had my back against the wall Been on my knuckles, had a lot and lost it all Friends I used to know no longer speakin' anymore They don't know me anymore They're sayin' pray but don't we all Unanswered prayers make you feel like God is not accepting calls And I just wanna ball (I just wanna ball) Wishin' somethin'd fall through