Cover art for Falling by Dopeisque

Falling

Dopeisque (feat. Tae Breezy)

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Falling lyrics

[Verse 1: Dopeisque]

Don’t hit the club I'd rather hit the dope,
Full control compare me to remotes,
Da money comin runnin em up like votes,
I can’t stress I levitate and float,
She feel the vibe she wanna drive the boat,
Ball like Bron they callin me the goat,
Wake and bakin I just need a dose,
Made it here so everyday we toast,
Can’t be tested hope you takin notes,
I'm invested in myself the most,
Yea I sip but keep the trees close,
Medicated ain’t no diagnose,
Get cheese like pictures that I barely post,
Clear my head I’m dashin up coast,
She in my bed and beggin for the stroke,
They competition I can’t give em hope,
Home team who we finna host,
Barely seen call me que da ghost,
Gotta win it can’t be almost,
Soft bluffin they don’t want the smoke,
To me it’s nothin I don’t get approached,
Laugh to the bank I’m Countin up the notes,
You Amy Schumers never got the joke,
The feins love it every bar is coke.

[Chorus (x4)]

A couple grams,
Just to get me by,
Roll some more I’m fallin from the sky,
Roll some more I’m fallin from the sky,
Roll some more I’m fallin from the

[Verse 2: Tae Breexy]

I’m really him let’s keep it a hunnid
Niggas say it but really be bluffing
She get what she want, that shit ain’t bout nothing
Had the doublemints both of em cousins
I really be coolin I don’t do the clubbing
Said I’m cumin & she just kept sucking
She bending it over that shit get to bussin
Throw the flag cuz my niggas be roughing
Back then we would skip school yeah I’m still here wit my day 1’s
Everytime we would go on moves was like Russian roulette cuz who had the guns
Always been laid back I like to get money I like to get fly
Lost Juan a couple months ago but it’s long live till the day we die
Man I still can’t believe that really happened
Up & gone man that shit was so tragic
If only I could bring you back just like magic
Just to hear you say boy you is Cappin
Turning your hat around swerving through traffic
Niggas in the back ready to panic
Always get the money just like we planned it
Y Double M for life I can stamp it
Only keeping the real around me that fake love you can keep that
We hot coming through south beach like spoelstra that’s that heat pack
Would’ve gave you my all prolly still would
Just keep it a hunnid like a real should
I would change all my ways if I still could
I clean up nice but I’m still hood

[Chorus (x4)]

A couple grams,
Just to get me by,
Roll some more I’m fallin from the sky,
Roll some more I’m fallin from the sky,
Roll some more I’m fallin from the

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