
Skyfall Pell (Ft. Ambré & Malik Ninety Five)
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[Chorus: Ambré Perkins]
Even if the sky, came down right now
Even if the sky, even if the sky's, fallin' down
Fallin' down, fallin' down, falls down
[Verse 1: Pell]
Ponderin' every morning
When that golden orange start glowin'
Marigolding, wake and bakin'
Oatmeal raisin
Cookies stallin'
Momma chirp me from New Orleans
Say I don't come home that often
Tell her I was busy
New York City
Apple awesome
Strawberry Abita
Take a drink for those who lost me
I'm just stayin' in my lane
Don't you curse me Ricky Bobby
Fuck a 9 to 5
I'm on that 9 to 9
You tryna make a livin'
I'm tryna stay alive
We lookin' at the same world
But through different eyes
I got a message for the brothers
Barely gettin' by
Them homies rollin' paper planes, can't afford to fly
I pray you see some better days and some wild nights
Nothing's promised but we all gotta touch the sky
So I'm smokin', while I'm ridin' with my brother Camron
Know the Lord never give me nothin' I can't handle (Handle)
So I'm down for gettin' better, it's whatever just won't let up, yeah
Even if the sky, came down right now
Even if the sky, even if the sky's, fallin' down
Fallin' down, fallin' down, falls down
[Verse 1: Pell]
Ponderin' every morning
When that golden orange start glowin'
Marigolding, wake and bakin'
Oatmeal raisin
Cookies stallin'
Momma chirp me from New Orleans
Say I don't come home that often
Tell her I was busy
New York City
Apple awesome
Strawberry Abita
Take a drink for those who lost me
I'm just stayin' in my lane
Don't you curse me Ricky Bobby
Fuck a 9 to 5
I'm on that 9 to 9
You tryna make a livin'
I'm tryna stay alive
We lookin' at the same world
But through different eyes
I got a message for the brothers
Barely gettin' by
Them homies rollin' paper planes, can't afford to fly
I pray you see some better days and some wild nights
Nothing's promised but we all gotta touch the sky
So I'm smokin', while I'm ridin' with my brother Camron
Know the Lord never give me nothin' I can't handle (Handle)
So I'm down for gettin' better, it's whatever just won't let up, yeah
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