Lyrics

[Chorus] Walk inside the scene Look at me and they copy Niggas make me sick Make me sick makemenausea Turning off myphone But them drugs keep on calling Popanother xan Sipping lean got me falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling [VERSE 1] I'm so fucking geeked I can hear my diamonds talking Walk inside the scene I don't even feel me walking Bitches wanna fuck Cause a young nigga popping Gotta keep a strap Cause I'm not with the nonsense Niggas capping All this drip on me I need a napkin I'm fabulous Fly across the world I need an atlas Ball like A.I I ain't even go to practice Bitch I am a star I should probably play for Dallas My bitch bad as hell She got double D's And my jeans chanel See them double C's Heard your nigga hell You should come with me Be true to yourself It wouldn't hurt to leave Why your lean look like that? It get bubbly I don't need to fight back Not my cup of tea Had to leave that hoe alone She was troubling I got my bag on my own I was struggling [Chorus] Walk inside the scene Look at me and they copy Niggas make me sick Make me sick make me nausea Turning off my phone But them drugs keep on calling Pop another xan Sipping lean got me falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling (CHORUS)