Fallin lyrics
by Lil King (Chicago)
[Intro: Ellie Goulding & Lil King]
Lights that stop me, turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone
And so I tell myself that I'll be strong
And dreaming when they're gone
'Cause they're calling, calling, calling me home
Calling, calling, calling home
You show the lights that stop me, turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone (Come on, hmm, come on)
[Verse 1: Lil King]
I packed out the whole damn Sprinter, it's too many b*tches around (It's too many b*tches)
Started this sh*t with my killers, all stood on biz, no way that I'm pushin' 'em out (I started this sh*t with my killers)
I ran this sh*t up ten times (Ten times)
Wе really done ran sh*t down (Done ran sh*t down)
f*ck thе people that painted them pictures (They counted me out)
On my di*k 'cause a young n*gga shinin'
f*ck n*gga mad 'cause I'm lit, you could die then (Die then)
I got some real-deal spillers behind me (Killers behind me)
Take a b*tch out to eat, she wanna dine-in (She wanna dine-in)
That black sittin' right outside it (Sittin' right outside)
Basic b*tch, she wanna f*ck, tell her try again (Tell her try again)
I don't be havin' no manners (Havin' no manners)
Know it's some tint every car that I ride in (I ride in)
I can't get caught out in traffic (Caught out in traffic)
Drac' on the hip, I don't think you should try me (You should try me)
Last n*gga play had vanished (Play had vanished)
Walk in the club, young as hell, f*ck an ID (f*ck an ID)
Every time I touch a bag, it arouse me (Come on, come on)
n*ggas be claimin' it's smoke 'til this sh*t get hot, n*ggas leave when this sh*t get cloudy (This sh*t get cloudy)
One of the opps got nailed, why they sayin' it's us? I was somewhere OT when they found him (OT when they found him)
And I ain't never seen no b*tch I need, buy Celine just because I ain't had sh*t (Because I ain't had sh*t)
And I sip lean to cope with my demons, I'll probably be dead when they find me (Dead when they find me)
[Verse 2: Raq Baby]
Kill him he get in my way, b*tch, I'm grindin'
Think I don't see this sh*t, then they can blind me
When we slide on the opps, we be shootin' at the lil' ones
'Cause the lil' ones be havin' that fire
Talk down on the bro and we make sure he die
Ain't got time to be playin' with Allah
Beefin' with Arabs, he comin' through with a bomb, I'ma send his ass straight to Allah
Shoot these f*ck n*ggas down, n*gga, on wallah
We don't really be playin' with n*ggas
He not an opp, be talkin' too hot, when we see you, just put up your hands, lil' n*gga
Movin' too wrong, I'ma blam, lil' n*gga
If I'm an opp and you seem me, just do what you do, I ain't goin' on cam, lil' n*gga
Thinkin' 'bout touchin' me, smacker be all on the roof, gotta know who I am, lil' n*gga
Asked am I'm f*ckin' his b*tch, know I am, lil' n*gga
Trustin' that b*tch, she a scram, lil' n*gga
She f*ckin' on me and the fam, lil' n*gga