Falling Thru lyrics

[Intro]
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
It's Thirty, huh

[Verse]
Huh, n*gga, I need some motivation, let me wear your chain
Huh, I'm just tryna rap in it, n*gga, share your chain
Huh, all I do is talk sh*t, I barely share my pain
Huh, I done weathered the storm, n*ggas scared of rain
Huh, I thought I got away with murder, but the sheriff came
Huh, bein' a open book good 'til they tear a page
Huh, that b*tch head f*cked up, she should repair her braids
Huh, I was never good at games, I barely played
I know you hear this b*tch swingin'
Hm, I wouldn't say this sh*t to you if I ain't mean it
Yo' titties big, stuff this bag inside your cleavage
Hm, I'm real calm, go somewherе with all that screamin'
Hm, b*tch, who the f*ck you think you talkin' to?
Hm, I'm 'bout to drop, f*ck waitin' 'til they sеnd that offer through
Hm, you can't rap about the 'bows unless you bought a few
Huh, you can't rap about no case unless you fought a few
Huh, I never used to pop my sh*t, but I'm startin' too
Hm, oh, you got your own gym? I be ballin', too
Hm, if the club pay me ten, then I'm fallen through
Huh, if I got into a jam, I'm not callin' you
Huh, that's 'cause I done made myself a boss
Huh, so any problem I get in, I'm gettin' off
Huh, that boy need too much advice, I think he lost
Huh, what's the point cookin' food without the sauce?
Huh, I ain't really on sh*t, but they think I made it
Huh, how is you a grown man but you need a chaser?
Huh, the b*tch already want me, I'on need to chase her
Huh, this a plain jane Glock, I ain't need the laser
Huh, life good, I'm gettin' everything I want out it
Huh, before the studio, I used to sit in dope houses
Huh, yo' whole family in apartments, you got no houses
Huh, I'm quick to drop a b*tch off if the ho childish
Huh, I got my own two lil' girls, I ain't raisin' more
Huh, we both got a re-feature but you paid 'em more
Huh, b*tches think I'm f*cked up, I never saved a whore
Huh, bae, the house already clean, what you slavin' for?