| 作词 : Maurice Shadee Clarke | |
| 作曲 : Fabrice Ferrando | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Fallin' down | |
| Everything is fallin' down | |
| Ex girl ain't callin' now | |
| Probably got her baller now | |
| Fallin' down | |
| Keep my head high off the ground | |
| Even though things is fallin' down | |
| Make my rounds through all these towns | |
| Come on now, come on dawg you gotta daughter now | |
| So you know you gotta spoil her now | |
| Ship it out, get them orders out | |
| Still, fallin' down, fallin' down, fallin down | |
| Still, still, fallin' down, fallin' down | |
| Don't worry bout me, my G | |
| I been here before | |
| Drop to my knees | |
| And get to the floor | |
| Say a little prayer when I wake in the morning | |
| Smoke a lil' weed | |
| Then give it to the Lord | |
| Man this struggle life here | |
| Ain't shit for ya boy | |
| Gon' see what it come to | |
| All the ones who really gon' stunt you | |
| And the ones who really gon' come through | |
| When you ain't got shit to ya name | |
| Smoke a lil' bit | |
| To keep shit off ya brain | |
| Where we come from whips and the chains? | |
| Still tryna get a whip and a chain my nigga | |
| Yea, watch like Audemar | |
| See the fake shit then, call it off and get ghost | |
| Lose the one that you really held close to your heart | |
| What you feel, now you're really just growing part | |
| Man I know what that feel like | |
| And it don't feel real life | |
| When ya main man locked in the system | |
| Yo dawg, yo dawg, we was real tight | |
| It's a cold ass world out there mayne | |
| Yea, but a nigga still grateful | |
| Still tryna get money, get stable | |
| Still tryna put food on that table | |
| That's 24/7, 365 | |
| Tryna make it out and kiss the sky | |
| When you assed out, down to ya last dollar | |
| Tryna make it out, barely gettin' by | |
| No lie, I... | |
| [Bridge] | |
| Fallin' down | |
| Everything is fallin' down | |
| Ex girl ain't callin' now | |
| Probably got her baller now | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Lose out on shit makin' sacrifices | |
| ***** had to write this | |
| On the path to righteous | |
| Keep your bad advices | |
| 'Cause you don't even really even have to like this | |
| You never even really even got that far | |
| Dream real big | |
| Can't stop that star, can't block that star | |
| Babymom tellin' me to take a safe route | |
| I'm just waitin' for the bullshit to play out | |
| It's been years, muh****a, been years | |
| Them dreams ain't payin' no bills | |
| The dreams and preparin' no meals | |
| What you out here doin' fareal? | |
| To get away? Well that was your choice | |
| All in ya head yea, that was your voice | |
| Make yo bed so you gotta lay in it | |
| I been spendin' my whole entire day with it | |
| So what you say? Oh, what you say? | |
| Same shit, just anotha day | |
| Used to be so close to me | |
| Now you're all in the ****in' way | |
| Now you're in the the ****in' way | |
| Same shit, just anotha day | |
| Cold |
| zuo ci : Maurice Shadee Clarke | |
| zuo qu : Fabrice Ferrando | |
| Chorus | |
| Fallin' down | |
| Everything is fallin' down | |
| Ex girl ain' t callin' now | |
| Probably got her baller now | |
| Fallin' down | |
| Keep my head high off the ground | |
| Even though things is fallin' down | |
| Make my rounds through all these towns | |
| Come on now, come on dawg you gotta daughter now | |
| So you know you gotta spoil her now | |
| Ship it out, get them orders out | |
| Still, fallin' down, fallin' down, fallin down | |
| Still, still, fallin' down, fallin' down | |
| Don' t worry bout me, my G | |
| I been here before | |
| Drop to my knees | |
| And get to the floor | |
| Say a little prayer when I wake in the morning | |
| Smoke a lil' weed | |
| Then give it to the Lord | |
| Man this struggle life here | |
| Ain' t shit for ya boy | |
| Gon' see what it come to | |
| All the ones who really gon' stunt you | |
| And the ones who really gon' come through | |
| When you ain' t got shit to ya name | |
| Smoke a lil' bit | |
| To keep shit off ya brain | |
| Where we come from whips and the chains? | |
| Still tryna get a whip and a chain my nigga | |
| Yea, watch like Audemar | |
| See the fake shit then, call it off and get ghost | |
| Lose the one that you really held close to your heart | |
| What you feel, now you' re really just growing part | |
| Man I know what that feel like | |
| And it don' t feel real life | |
| When ya main man locked in the system | |
| Yo dawg, yo dawg, we was real tight | |
| It' s a cold ass world out there mayne | |
| Yea, but a nigga still grateful | |
| Still tryna get money, get stable | |
| Still tryna put food on that table | |
| That' s 24 7, 365 | |
| Tryna make it out and kiss the sky | |
| When you assed out, down to ya last dollar | |
| Tryna make it out, barely gettin' by | |
| No lie, I. . . | |
| Bridge | |
| Fallin' down | |
| Everything is fallin' down | |
| Ex girl ain' t callin' now | |
| Probably got her baller now | |
| Chorus | |
| Lose out on shit makin' sacrifices | |
| had to write this | |
| On the path to righteous | |
| Keep your bad advices | |
| ' Cause you don' t even really even have to like this | |
| You never even really even got that far | |
| Dream real big | |
| Can' t stop that star, can' t block that star | |
| Babymom tellin' me to take a safe route | |
| I' m just waitin' for the bullshit to play out | |
| It' s been years, muh a, been years | |
| Them dreams ain' t payin' no bills | |
| The dreams and preparin' no meals | |
| What you out here doin' fareal? | |
| To get away? Well that was your choice | |
| All in ya head yea, that was your voice | |
| Make yo bed so you gotta lay in it | |
| I been spendin' my whole entire day with it | |
| So what you say? Oh, what you say? | |
| Same shit, just anotha day | |
| Used to be so close to me | |
| Now you' re all in the in' way | |
| Now you' re in the the in' way | |
| Same shit, just anotha day | |
| Cold |
| zuò cí : Maurice Shadee Clarke | |
| zuò qǔ : Fabrice Ferrando | |
| Chorus | |
| Fallin' down | |
| Everything is fallin' down | |
| Ex girl ain' t callin' now | |
| Probably got her baller now | |
| Fallin' down | |
| Keep my head high off the ground | |
| Even though things is fallin' down | |
| Make my rounds through all these towns | |
| Come on now, come on dawg you gotta daughter now | |
| So you know you gotta spoil her now | |
| Ship it out, get them orders out | |
| Still, fallin' down, fallin' down, fallin down | |
| Still, still, fallin' down, fallin' down | |
| Don' t worry bout me, my G | |
| I been here before | |
| Drop to my knees | |
| And get to the floor | |
| Say a little prayer when I wake in the morning | |
| Smoke a lil' weed | |
| Then give it to the Lord | |
| Man this struggle life here | |
| Ain' t shit for ya boy | |
| Gon' see what it come to | |
| All the ones who really gon' stunt you | |
| And the ones who really gon' come through | |
| When you ain' t got shit to ya name | |
| Smoke a lil' bit | |
| To keep shit off ya brain | |
| Where we come from whips and the chains? | |
| Still tryna get a whip and a chain my nigga | |
| Yea, watch like Audemar | |
| See the fake shit then, call it off and get ghost | |
| Lose the one that you really held close to your heart | |
| What you feel, now you' re really just growing part | |
| Man I know what that feel like | |
| And it don' t feel real life | |
| When ya main man locked in the system | |
| Yo dawg, yo dawg, we was real tight | |
| It' s a cold ass world out there mayne | |
| Yea, but a nigga still grateful | |
| Still tryna get money, get stable | |
| Still tryna put food on that table | |
| That' s 24 7, 365 | |
| Tryna make it out and kiss the sky | |
| When you assed out, down to ya last dollar | |
| Tryna make it out, barely gettin' by | |
| No lie, I. . . | |
| Bridge | |
| Fallin' down | |
| Everything is fallin' down | |
| Ex girl ain' t callin' now | |
| Probably got her baller now | |
| Chorus | |
| Lose out on shit makin' sacrifices | |
| had to write this | |
| On the path to righteous | |
| Keep your bad advices | |
| ' Cause you don' t even really even have to like this | |
| You never even really even got that far | |
| Dream real big | |
| Can' t stop that star, can' t block that star | |
| Babymom tellin' me to take a safe route | |
| I' m just waitin' for the bullshit to play out | |
| It' s been years, muh a, been years | |
| Them dreams ain' t payin' no bills | |
| The dreams and preparin' no meals | |
| What you out here doin' fareal? | |
| To get away? Well that was your choice | |
| All in ya head yea, that was your voice | |
| Make yo bed so you gotta lay in it | |
| I been spendin' my whole entire day with it | |
| So what you say? Oh, what you say? | |
| Same shit, just anotha day | |
| Used to be so close to me | |
| Now you' re all in the in' way | |
| Now you' re in the the in' way | |
| Same shit, just anotha day | |
| Cold |
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