Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DSHIIZUS
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Modo Matinda
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Polescobeetz
Producer
Lyrics
Live
(Ay, Polesco)
Falling
****'s still, ****'s still in the game
Light a splif, and then do start to meditate
Rethinkin' all the shit that I go through every day
Still don't got a M, no reason to celebrate
Where is the money? I just try to investigate (whoo!)
Boy, you fake, stop talkin' about the heaven's gate
Trappin', two phones on me, feelin' like I'm Kevin Gates (brr, brr, brr, brr)
If he only support you when you ball, just know he fake (ah)
Motivation, what I drive (I drive)
Tryna be the one that can see the sign (the sign)
For the bullshit, I got no time (no time)
Get the money, then you gon' be fine (fine)
Got it out the dirt, I can't go back twice (back twice)
Heart so cold like a bag of ice (ice)
Keep on trappin', we can do it all night (run, run)
As long as the money's alright (alright)
Dirty money that we countin', gotta clean it up
No stains on my body 'cause I'm clean as fuck
Take me out the microwave because I'm heatin' up
11 stands forever, we not givin' up (up)
Things were goin' slow, I had to speed it up
Still with my gees because they real as fuck
Really good protected, barely can be touched
Go against the gang, you really lost your touch
Money first (first)
Gotta get the money first (first)
Money first (first)
Gotta get the money first (first)
Money first (first)
This year is hustler alert ('lert)
Still in the dirt (still in the dirt)
We gon' get what we earn (earn)
Light a splif, and then do start to meditate
Rethinkin' all the shit that I go through every day
Still don't got a M, no reason to celebrate
Where is the money? I just try to investigate (whoo!)
Boy, you fake, stop talkin' about the heaven's gate
Trappin', two phones on me, feelin' like I'm Kevin Gates (brr, brr, brr, brr)
If he only support you when you ball, just know he fake (ah)
Motivation, what I drive (I drive)
Tryna be the one that can see the sign (the sign)
For the bullshit, I got no time (no time)
Get the money, then you gon' be fine (fine)
Got it out the dirt, I can't go back twice (back twice)
Heart so cold like a bag of ice (ice)
Keep on trappin', we can do it all night (run, run)
As long as the money's alright (alright)
Written by: Modo Matinda