Fall From Grace lyrics
by Sylvan LaCue
[Verse 1]
Nah, I don't feel the pressure from you n*ggas
Started from the bottom, told my mama give me two and I'ma turn it into bigger
f*ck about a squad, you should know the name
Same pimpin', on the prowl for the crown, no differ
All day n*gga
Took a little while, now they wanna see the crowd roll out for deliver
Who you with, who you with?
Who you with, who you with?
Who you with, who you with?
Walk up in this b*tch
Blessings on the neck, feeling like I touched down for the ship
Stressing over what?
What competition,?
I could barely pay attention, n*gga stay in your place
All I see is f*ck n*gga's filling my space
You know I don't give a f*ck, why you still in my face?
Everybody wanna play
f*ck it, I'm done with them crutches
f*ck all the assumptions
Funny how n*ggas turn on you as soon as you call out their bluffing
Man, what's with the fronting?
I be that living example of doing whatever it takes
Young Sammy So, when I step to the plate
Pulling up in that b*tch you ain't got what it takes
I need sushi & steak
You should be honored I'm great
b*tch I'm beyond what the rank
Got no time for the fake
Too busy ducking your queen
She don't why I won't bait
I asked you to please excuse me from the f*ckery
It's bad enough can't nobody f*ck with me
I gave time, n*ggas had luxury
Now you motherf*ckers stuck with me