Destin Laurel - Fall'

In need
I'll let
I'll let you
Cause you are
I paid attention I know my goals
I been riding through the city swerving potholes
Pass up them dirty women we don't like those
And that boy a crash dummy call up GEICO
Ian tripping that's how life goes
Ian spinning less its music on that vinyl
Ian fall out bout no bullshit this shit vital
How we having so much motion with our eyes closed
I want stretch limousines
Cash from my dreams
Room for my team
Bags on my feet, uhh
Room for my queen
Sand on our feet
Follow my dreams
While I'm falling in love
With the beats
And the way that I sing
They won't agree
Till they see you got big, ohh
Put on a smile they don't know where I been though
We just a bunch of lost kids with some big hopes
We getting money ovеr here
You ain't evеn from here
Go somewhere else
We getting wealth
Bags in step
Bags coming in from all of my businesses
I take my boys out the pen I feel like Benjamin
I told my mama don't cry cause I get sensitive
Im asking God to forgive me for all my sins again
When I know that I'm gone sin again
I told that boy that we not synonyms
Why you always calling me boy we not twins damn
I guess this just how life goes
Some niggas stay and some turn foes
I let em know that it's not over
We getting started with this shit that's what I told em