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Girl Talk - Fallin With Bas Lyrics

Are you enticed? Well try your luck like shootin' dice
A hockey puck, my heart is ice, I go to heights
Seldom seen and tell the truth
Not sellin' dreams, I been there too
I made it through
I could've screamed, I play the mute
Relay my truth, you play a strear
I don't recoup, I never stoop
My art is gold, my heart is more
This industry like carnivores and cannibals and herbivores
Fuck it niggas eating anything
Trying to sever you from the better you
I just bought my bitch a wedding ring
Money my wife and we don't fight
Now cheers to new beginnings
Nigga that's life I run the red lights, bitch, I'm a proven winner
Dealer man pull up, run a new pill up, I had two for dinner
I had Wheaties for breakfast, Bassy a champion, baby, tell me again who the best was?
Wake up and said fuck the world, my new bitch fuckin' on me
I put my dirt in my verses, so they got nothin' on me
You hearin' something that's otherwise from other guys
And you believe it you none the wiser

Show out, show sold out
Go out, I don't need no Id
Slow I, so slow I
Fall in
Don't know how low I be
Show out, show sold out
Go out, I don't need no Id
Slow I, so slow I
Fall in
Don't know how low I be

I bet y'all know nothing
Take a shit where he eat
And you niggas still ain't lovin' that
Do what you can for who you can
If you can't, you can't
You still try, learn that

Cut the tension with a ginsu knife
It get hard to handle but it get you right
Priceless lessons falling to me, perfect blessings
Read intentions clear, I'm never second guessing
I'm ready, born to ball
My chick is ready too
She dressing for the ball
Giuseppe on her shoes
It's scary where we grew up
Only a few of us privy to life
I used to think that we the ones livin' it right

Show out, show sold out
Go out, I don't need no Id
Slow I, so slow I
Fall in
Don't know how low I be
Show out, show sold out
Go out, I don't need no Id
Slow I, so slow I
Fall in
Don't know how low I be