If I Ever Fall

Aye Yeah yeah yeah (Yeah yeah) Aye aye Yeah yeah yeah (Yeah yeah) Yeah yeah yeah (Yeah yeah) Aye aye Yeah yeah yeah Bitch I bet I get up yeah if I ever fall And I bet I won't fall for these bitches at all Give a f*ck bouta hoe I'm big pimpin for real Hoe I just want your neck you can keep on ya draws Don't speak on my name unless we gotta problem And all of my problems they quickly get solved Niggas do all that talkin and all of that wolfin And run when them chops and the glocks get involved Niggas know me I ain't worried bout nothing Cause I'm always on point you can call me Chris Paul Oh they say they want smoke tell'em jump in this backwood Backwood so big this hoe look like a log My phone just be ringing every mufuckin day I remember them days I had no one to call Niggas watchin my pockets they see that I got it But when I didn't have it Lil bitch where was y'all I feel like I'm Moses who split the Red Sea Cause bitch out of no way yea I made a way What you know about cookin that dope and then stretchin it out And then cuttin it No taper fade Straight it up chop it down with the Razor Blade Feed the feins out the trap with a paper plate Yeah they tell us stay safe so we strapped up Cause yeah bitch where we posted ain't safe to stay Two two three yea that's two Micheal Jordan's when I'm shooting man it's funny how f*ck niggas fade away I ain't no bitch but that strap on me just like a dike And I make that bitch sang just like Macy Gray On my soul bitch we steppin in fashion you play And we walk yo ass down in some Bathing Apes Put them bands on yo head no I don't wanna talk Ima just let you see what that paper say I ain't dodging no smoke never ran from a Nigga But I'm on a run for that paper chase Cross the country move bows yea from state to state In this trap bitch we strapped like a navy base Yea they call me GBaby but don't get it twisted I'll still smoke yo ass with this baby face Cause I'll walk in yo house with a baby drake And knock yo ass through yo wall to yo neighbors place Bitch I bet I get up yeah if I ever fall And I bet I won't fall for these bitches at all Give a f*ck bouta hoe I'm big pimpin for real Hoe I just want your neck you can keep on ya draws Don't speak on my name unless we gotta problem And all of my problems they quickly get solved Niggas do all that talkin and all of that wolfin And run when them chops and the glocks get involved Niggas know me I ain't worried bout nothing Cause I'm always on point you can call me Chris Paul Oh they say they want smoke tell'em jump in this backwood Backwood so big this hoe look like a log My phone just be ringing every mufuckin day I remember them days I had no one to call Niggas watchin my pockets they see that I got it But when I didn't have it Lil bitch where was y'all