1MILL - Fallin Lyrics
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    Fallin

    [Intro]
    (CashMoneyAP)
    Yeah, yeah
    Why you fallin', yeah (Fallin')
    Bitch, I'm ballin', yeah (Bitch, I'm ballin')
    Yeah, yeah

    [Chorus]
    Bitch, I feel like I am superman
    บินไปรอบๆ playin' with them bands
    Talkin' bout gun with my right hand man
    I got designers said fuck them thangs
    I got no time to play with yo bitch
    My trap way too long yea, they on fleek
    อยากอยู่คนเดียวนอนดู netflix
    Talkin' bout money, let's get it
    Talkin' bout bag boy, go get yo own
    Who are you ninja I do not owe
    Flex up on you let the choppa blow
    Got too much money make money blow
    In the trap house I clean up my nose
    I'm in yo town pickin' up a hoe
    Bring her to Bangkok and buy some clothes
    She like the way that I spend the dough

    [Verse]
    Why you keep talkin'?
    I see you fallin'
    I told that ninja gotta back, back, ก่อน
    Cause I go up to somethin'
    Talkin' like ดาว ขำมิน
    ไม่รู้เรื่องเดี่ยวกูยิง
    Okay, I'm too hot right now that's why yo bitch keep stalking
    ผู้ใหญ่ควรเดินตามกูเพราะเพลงแม่งโครตจะกาก
    Okay, ลองฟัง sip mud อยู่ใน trap house
    Fuck what you talking 'bout 'cause all them 1 พันบาท hoe I really 'bout it
    I see my haters hit the replay
    14 years old rocking them J's
    Might come and dunk like Lebron James
    In the coupe too fast so, I switched lanes
    กูจำได้ดีตอนกูนั้น broke
    กู came here อยู่นี้ without เรื่องโชค
    ไม่เคยโดนจับข้อหาเรื่อง coke
    ไปถามแม่กู กูรู้ she knows
    อยู่ใน trap กูอ่ะเป็นระดับท็อป
    พวกมันจันไร tryna ก็อป
    So, I gotta keep the fuckin' red dot
    ผมเธอสีแดง so, I fucked a red thot
    And why you fallin'?
    And why you stalking?
    While im ballin อยู่ใน trap ขณะกู scoring
    And why she want me?
    That bitch she want me
    I'ma fuck her then I'll pass her to my brody, yeah

    [Chorus]
    Bitch, I feel like I am superman
    บินไปรอบๆ playin' with them bands
    Talkin' bout gun with my right hand man
    I got designers said fuck them thangs
    I got no time to play with yo bitch
    My trap way too long yea, they on fleek
    อยากอยู่คนเดียวนอนดู netflix
    Talkin' bout money, let's get it
    Talkin' bout bag boy, go get yo own
    Who are you ninja I do not owe
    Flex up on you let the choppa blow
    Got too much money make money blow
    In the trap house I clean up my nose
    I'm in yo town pickin' up a hoe
    Bring her to Bangkok and buy some clothes
    She like the way that I spend the dough

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