Astro - He Fell Off lyrics

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Hook:

He ain't even make the music

He fell off!

Twitter followers he losing?

He fell off!

Yo! Wasn't he on some TV show

He fell off!

I ain't heard of him since, bro

He fell off!

C'mon man, music sucks

He look like Ne-yo with hair

He didn't even put out nothing

He's losing followers like

Matter of fact yo, I got more swag than him

Yo, yo, yo, yo

I done heard enough your swagga

It's time to make moves like Mick Jagger

I'd rather top it than be the topic

That lyrical prophet making profits

It won't stop until this worked out plan

Make me a skinny dude with big pockets!

Versatile and always keep the extra flow

Game tired so the kidnapping like Mexico

You can't beat it? Neurologist is where you best to go

(why)

Cause they kill rappers!

Pause, I'm dropping jaws, hold a candle to yours

You burning! I see you trying to duplicate my style

You're learning! It's serves no purpose, unless I'm earning!

Kermit green, guap, bread and nothing in between

Combined all my influences and came out sick

That influenza, as I enter the centre

My next word is highly anticipated

Clan of real MCs, Nas gave me the stamp, I'm initiated!

Hook:

He ain't even make the music

He fell off!

Twitter followers he losing?

He fell off!

Yo! Wasn't he on some TV show

He fell off!

I ain't heard of him since, bro

He fell off!

He ugly, he ain't got no girls

He ain't got nose bridge

Girls don't be replyin' to him

Nobody even mess with him no more

He ain't gettin' no tweets from celebrities

I mean his life really is just boring!

Ain't the life I chose, but the one I was given

Along with lyricism and perfecting the rhythm

So I took to microphone and spoke

Cause I was tired of being a contradiction, living dead broke!

I'm less friendly at the venues

Cause if it ain't a dollar sign

In your username then the un-friend you!

Around the cool kids, I used to lurk

But then I threw that L up

Cause being cool was too much work!

Now rap's how I get paid

yards mix into seconds, every second trying to make me switch lanes

Switch blade sharp with these street smarts

Gotta keep (?for the stencil?) put it in the booth

Now check the street art!

That individual collecting residuals imminent and innovated

Flow creative like a a chocolate M&M

Endin' em!

Speculations! Cause my style is facts, so quit the chit chat

Cause Brooklyn is back!

Bridge

Yo, I'm so New York that nobody don't like me

Shouts out to Fab, I'm wreckin' a record without a pad

Think i pretend to be nice but really I'm whack

But never catch me in the act

Facts is Macs don't fall off, we fall back

So fall back, with that instigating, instagram'n

Tryin' to see where my plans is

Yo Homie, where your manners, Uh

I, Kick that finesse every second fly

Homie never lie, kick lines cus they demand it

I will not lose!

Thanks to @Cameron_PV for correcting these lyrics