Vivienne Westwood - Prince Of Falls

Talking like you niggas out of place

Babe no lie

Talking like you niggas got the fire

Pulling off

And make the a demon ride

Got no face

I see your fucking lighter in your hands

You know I’m still leaning with the crew

You my niggas riding

We could fuck around and shot

Sounding like These niggas stole this power from the moon

Sounding like these niggas got the power from the blues

And I will slap your face

Whenever you disclaim

I know a sucker feels it when I pull up outside

About time

With the falling angels on my right

The devil reminiscing like a nigga top 5

I laugh damn

I could never lose it I tried

I Think bout my demons

Let me tell u my side

And that’s why

Have been on the race to die

Jumping like these niggas

No Switching no lies

And that’s why

Have been speeding little piece

Go fast tonight

Sounding like a nigga wanna race to sun

I feel like you nigga wanna die tonight

I I already told you I was raised by sword

I’m falling like my niggas wanna ride tonig

Sounding like a nigga wanna race to sun

I feel like you nigga wanna die tonight

I I already told you I was raised by sword

The same old problem

Ohh please piss off

Rolling with my nigga

Got beef with the song

I know I’ll make it back

We don’t mean to ignore

Trapping on shady

Wanna switch with the calls

Now we got problems

Now she switch with the calls

Now your number ringing

Now my niggas want rings bring them all