[Intro]
Yeah (Turn up)
I know (What you know?)
I know they want me to fall off (Nah, nah, nah, nah)
Yeah (Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up)
[Chorus]
I know they want me to fall off
We come to work, never call off
We never sleep, barely nod off
Nah, nah, nah, nah
When we get to the top, we ain't fallin'
Where was you before the ballin'?
Now, these motherfuckers callin'
Nah, nah, nah, nah
I know they want me to fall off
We come to work, never call off
We never sleep, barely nod off
Nah, nah, nah, nah
When we get to the top, we ain't fallin'
Where was you before the ballin'?
Now, these motherfuckers callin'
Nah, nah, nah, nah
[Verse 1]
I know they wanna see me a fail, they wanna see a nigga dead or in jail
Ooh, I could tell, I could tell, a lot of fishy shit, I smell
But let a nigga play with me, I could put that on my son
Once I up this fuckin' gun, thirty shots is gon' sound like a drum
That bitch go brr-rum-bum-bum-bum
Family cryin' like, "Ooh, ah"
Your mother is hurt and your daddy is hurt like, "Why you do that to my son?"
Niggas playin' peekaboo, ooh, I motherfuckin' see you
Every day, I tote a gun like it's legal
And I wouldn't wanna motherfuckin' be you (Money)
Yeah (Turn up)
I know (What you know?)
I know they want me to fall off (Nah, nah, nah, nah)
Yeah (Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up)
[Chorus]
I know they want me to fall off
We come to work, never call off
We never sleep, barely nod off
Nah, nah, nah, nah
When we get to the top, we ain't fallin'
Where was you before the ballin'?
Now, these motherfuckers callin'
Nah, nah, nah, nah
I know they want me to fall off
We come to work, never call off
We never sleep, barely nod off
Nah, nah, nah, nah
When we get to the top, we ain't fallin'
Where was you before the ballin'?
Now, these motherfuckers callin'
Nah, nah, nah, nah
[Verse 1]
I know they wanna see me a fail, they wanna see a nigga dead or in jail
Ooh, I could tell, I could tell, a lot of fishy shit, I smell
But let a nigga play with me, I could put that on my son
Once I up this fuckin' gun, thirty shots is gon' sound like a drum
That bitch go brr-rum-bum-bum-bum
Family cryin' like, "Ooh, ah"
Your mother is hurt and your daddy is hurt like, "Why you do that to my son?"
Niggas playin' peekaboo, ooh, I motherfuckin' see you
Every day, I tote a gun like it's legal
And I wouldn't wanna motherfuckin' be you (Money)
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