Fall Back

Follow my eyes Look where I been, and now where I am Caught em' surprised Shuffled my hand, shouldered the fam Now we on a ride Yeah we going high Fall back, now fall back, yeah fall back in line (Uh, yeah) Fall back in line Follow my eyes Look where I been, and now where I am Caught em surprised Shuffled my hand, shouldered the fam Now we on a ride Yeah we going high Fall back, now fall back, yeah fall back in line (Uh, yeah) Fall back in line I don’t understand what they hate for Maybe I should quit talkin' 'bout how I get paid more In the same sport, like its nascar Same automotive, different brand name I’m movin' at a pace they can’t catch, so they chase 'Bout to blow like a claymore Don’t think I gotta say more Saying your the best too many times Means you ain’t the best, and your engines gonna flood If you turn this to a race war We all on the same course I just took a route like I’m Hopkins Got 'em playin' hopscotch Never drop a pass When the rocks in my hand Ima run the field When it’s one on one they can’t guard me, like Claiborne More is always great so Ima drop a hit every month motherfucker This’ll be the tape that’ll stick like scotch While my cup runith over Ima sip till I’m drunk off success And money ain’t a thing when I’m done motherfucker Follow my eyes Look where I been, and now where I am Caught em surprised Shuffled my hand, shouldered the fam Now we on a ride Yeah we going high Fall back, now fall back, yeah fall back in line (Uh, yeah) Fall back in line Skippin' the fact that I did it myself With nobody to help me, or holdin' me back Told my momma I’ll make it when we got evicted Now look at me momma We ain’t going back Get ready to pack, get ready to move Only me and god know what I can do Ain’t fishin' for a compliment I dish it how I got this shit By kickin' while I’m down, and throwin' salt on the wounds I don’t force nothin' like Luke Ima skywalker Heads in the clouds Ten toes to the ground walkin' like I run this shit MJ, I’m the flu in the game They can’t stop me when I’m down So what’s gon' happen when I ain’t Ima prophet, not a saint I was born to be a great Turnin' water into wine Got em talkin' through the grape Used to talk about me, hate Now they ask about me, wait That’s the same motherfucker everybody used to say wouldn’t make it Hey kids