Fall - Reason

Yeah

Soulful, soulful

Yeah-yeah

Yeah-yeah

Look, she just wanna be a artist

She just wanna be a artist

She just wanna be a artist

But shit a little difficult walking with a vagina

Gotta find a manager that wanna get behind her

Without tryna get behind her, impossible

Know she can make it, believe it with every follicle

But not giving up pussy could be a obstacle

Look, she just wanna be an artist

Go bar-to-bar with your favorite rapper

Lines doper than your favorite trapper

But who gives a fuck?

Bitch, we wanna see you shake somethin'

Ain’t havin' surgery, ain’t tryna fake nothin'

Huh, good luck, boo, now you stuck too

Her talent could kill all of your weapons real

But we ain’t listenin' to shit without the sex appeal

I had a convo with Layla, sharing some of her wisdom with me

Came to kick it with me, talent, she wasn’t missing any

Lady 'Pac and Biggie, but still underrated

It’s like we all know the game, but still gotta play it

Look, nigga, she just wanna be a artist

But that shit feel impossible

Know she can make it with every follicle

But not giving up pussy could be your greatest fucking obstacle

That’s real

Don’t you fall, don’t you fall, don’t you fall

Don’t you fall, don’t you fall, don’t you fall

Don’t you fall, don’t you fall, don’t you fall

Don’t you fall, don’t you fall, don’t you fall

Look, he just wanna be a artist

But where you from, nigga?

Who you bang with?

(Right)

Where your guns, nigga?

Who you hang with?

(Right)

Oh, you woke, huh?

Fuck that lame shit

You just another nigga, put some murder on

Do your dance, nigga (Hey), get your Shmurda on (Hey)

Huh, we need these young kids to follow in your steps

We gon' walk you to your grave and celebrate your death

Look, you said you wanna be an artist

Well, we gon' turn you to an addict

Get rid of the niggas that you got on with

Then give you the tools to dig your own shit

Surround you with some wack niggas

Some yes men that’s gon' tell you that your raps iller

A couple cars, some jewelry, make your stacks bigger

Then one day you could become the next Mac Miller

Here’s your chance, nigga, sign here

Don’t you fall, don’t you fall, don’t you fall

Don’t you fall, don’t you fall, don’t you fall (Yeah, yeah)

Don’t you fall, don’t you fall, don’t you fall (Don't you fall)

Don’t you fall, don’t you fall, don’t you fall

I wish I could change it

My soul getting dangerous

I wanna be famous, ooh-ooh

I wish I could change it

We all want the same shit

Just wanna be famous, ooh-ooh

Yeah

Yeah

I know my demons never change

I know my heart should stay the same

Said I would never sell my soul

But I can’t seem to find the way

I wish my dreams could wake me up

But all these demons never change

Said I would never sell my soul

I pray that never ever change

Don’t you fall