FRENCHIE

FRENCHIE - Fall Out lyrics

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Feat. Shy Glizzy

(Hook)

Passing through love, homie, yeah, I know he'll do you

I'm about the Elm Street, I'm with Freddy Krueger

Long range shoota, look, I can hit a monkey off a tree

With this banana in one body move

(Verse)

I'm waiting for the day that we fall in love

The way I feel today might take us all out

Crocodile shoes, I'm going all out

No doors on this car, please don't fall out!

I'm constantly feeling this pain, everything hurts but the rain

Not doing everything that was the same, but everything would be today

My spirit was looking in pain, your daughter was tossed into flames

Feel my gun chargin', no robber gonna get this chain

(Hook)

Passing through love, homie, yeah, I know he'll do you

I'm about the Elm Street, I'm with Freddy Krueger

Long range shoota, look, I can hit a monkey off a tree

With this banana in one body move

(Verse)

I'm waiting for the day niggas fall out

All this, a fifty round drum, I'm lettin' all out

You hiding from me, boy, I'm on your route

Spray out your mother, thinking that you'll crawl out

You mad I'm doing my thang? Yeah, I'm bringin' my gang

And no one can rip on this cycle, been through it again and again

I'm constantly whipping the game, whipping it under the flame

No sense in whipping the brain, it's fit with a chain

(Hook)

Passing through love, homie, yeah, I know he'll do you

I'm about the Elm Street, I'm with Freddy Krueger

Long range shoota, look, I can hit a monkey off a tree

With this banana in one body move

(Verse)

I'm constantly feeling this pain, everything hurts but the rain

Not doing everything that was the same, but everything would be today

My spirit was looking in pain, your daughter was tossed into flames

Feel my gun chargin', no robber gonna get this chain

(Verse)

Eyes down my Rollie, not let me feel this stoggie

Yung nigga balla swish, I feel like I'm Cobie

All you fucking rich bitch is Corny Crowe

Y'all a bunch of lil' niggas, rollie, pollie, ollie

Spot under my eye, miss my momma's cry

All these rappers lie, ops, I wonder why

I'm Big Glizzy, shout out my nigga Frenchie

And I ain't gonna wait here if I can't tame my Down syndrome

O.K. Glizzy gain an army

And he got the Tommy

We don't give a fuck, we'll shoot yo kids up in yo mommie

(???) and Ginger Ale got me like a zombie

Gone to catch a brick sale, see you in the mornin'

(Verse)

I'm waiting for the day that we fall in love

The way I feel today might take us all out

Crocodile shoes, I'm going all out

No doors on this car, please don't fall out!

I'm constantly feeling this pain, everything hurts but the rain

Not doing everything that was the same, but everything would be today

My spirit was looking in pain, your daughter was tossed into flames

Feel my gun chargin', no robber gonna get this chain

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