GILL GRAFF - Falling Down lyrics
rate meFalling Down / Gill Graff[Sample]Rain is falling down to me Falling down as silent cry [Gill Graff]Will I endure the hardships, balled fistPlan to leave my name imprinted in this game with no cartridgeYou against me is some nonsense, squash itYou're bound to get hit, an amputee in a mosh pitFam first monster, yeah we all bossesPut a price on your head, don't matter what the cost is Watch what you say, there's a line and once you cross itYou'll find this aint no regular game, you can't pause itGill Graff the outlier, bring terror al-QaidaIf you're feeling gassed up, about to start a house fire This for the non-believers, who labeled me an under achieverBut I'm hot, I'm an under fever, look Non-conformant with myself but is it greed?If I don't strive for more how I'm I suppose to exceedI want to raise my seed in the lap of luxury And if u fuck with me, you will get punched for free, nigga [Chorus]I got old friends who want to call me nowNew non-believers want to slow me downA few of my people want to calm me downBecause I was being kicked when I was falling downAnd then I roseFrom all the lowsFound a way out when there was nowhere to goAnd then I rose From all the lowsClimbed my way up, hanging on to the ropes [Gill Graff]With every song written, I'm dealing with persuasion I'm tired of waiting but a power principle is patienceI can't be around y'all, they wish I meet my fucking down fallbecause that's the only way, they will crown y'all I broke the patterns of the past, the cloudy vision is goneUnless is home grown sour diesel that's blown I'm ready for these obstacle, I played oracleIf my girl is in the way of my dreams she got to goI take what's mine like I pulled up with hammers on meI need money for the pulls up and pamper homieI'm the underdog, raps rocky These new rappers get fame with the ice, like they're playing hockeyI need scratches by an ill disc jockey, humble but appear cockyThey cannot stop meThey want to play games I know I play betterCatch them while they're apologizing, Floyd Mayweather [Chorus] [Gill Graff]Try to envision me being the greatestMy alias, written in a list while judges debate itThat's why I'm up Late night bumping instrumentalsNow these bitches come around, how coincidentalThe whip look like an exotic rentalThey say it's smoking fresh like cigarette mentholsI Guess that's why they're approaching me firstThey was breaking neck like driving in reverseI aint got to deal with that when I backup famBecause when I'm driving in reverse, I see a backup camI stopped giving a fuck how you view meI made a gang in my pocket now I got a few g'sConvey messages making us thinkIt seems like we're all going extinctI love big rims, nice whips, weed money and drinksBut its dope when you spit something distinct Think about it [Chorus]
