All Falls Down lyrics

[Intro]
(Moneybagmont, you making hits)

[Chorus]
You see my icy 24, I feel like Verde Babe
Broke that b*tch down a hundred ways, I feel like Curtis Bang
Line you up and probably pull the move, I feel like Joseph Kay
When everything went sideways, you ain't blow the K
You probably feel like Bckdoe, I feel like Mani Lott
I heard he got dribbled on 'cause he ain't blow the wop
This b*tch steady got her hand out but she ain't give me nothing
She think I want her cooty cat, she finna give me something

[Verse 1]
Why you always in a mood? I feel like Jay Fully
Catch me in a—uh—with the—with likе eight fullies
Shut this b*tch down out of town, she brought somе cake to me
Damn near finna lash the weed man, he brought some shake to me
I took the traction off the cat, I feel like A-Bliccy
Finna pull the move and pop the door, finna paint fifty
I'm finna sell your baby mama for like eight-fifty
I was off this pink 10, she gave me pink fifties
But aye, n*gga, I'm on the road again
That's not respectable, I just heard that n*gga told again
I had to cut the older homie off, he broke the code again
I took lil—on a—shh, that n*gga froze again
[Chorus]
You see my icy 24, I feel like Verde Babe
Broke that b*tch down a hundred ways, I feel like Curtis Bang
Line you up and probably pull the move, I feel like Joseph Kay
When everything went sideways, you ain't blow the K
You probably feel like Bckdoe, I feel like Mani Lott
I heard he got dribbled on 'cause he ain't blow the wop
This b*tch steady got her hand out but she ain't give me nothing
She think I want her cooty cat, she finna give me something

[Verse 2]
She think I want her thoot box, she finna sell it for me
Send that b*tch overseas or she gon' mail it for me
Gang task steady on my ass, I think they telling on me
n*gga, this a hundred dollar eighth, I know you smell it on me
b*tch, I'm so self-conscious
She blowing up my phone, watch how quick I block it
She think she hella foreign but this b*tch from Stockton
Rollies and watches, b*tch, I cop 'em
I'll wipe a n*gga nose, I'm finna slime again
That b*tch broke with no cho, she on that time again
Your brother told and got rolled, he dropped a dime again
This 24, this real gold, aye, what's that line again?

[Chorus]
You see my icy 24, I feel like Verde Babe
Broke that b*tch down a hundred ways, I feel like Curtis Bang
Line you up and probably pull the move, I feel like Joseph Kay
When everything went sideways, you ain't blow the K
You probably feel like Bckdoe, I feel like Mani Lott
I heard he got dribbled on 'cause he ain't blow the wop
This b*tch steady got her hand out but she ain't give me nothing
She think I want her cooty cat, she finna give me something