Letras:
Fall Fall Fall Couldn T Get Ahead

on the doorstep Outlined in color red Couldn't get ahead. Just couldn't get ahead. On an Asiatic plane with wings not of the grain Toilet queue was endless Couldn't get

too close, might get that clip, click bang Don't trip, Tech don't slip, let's up the road, go get my bitch Get my grip, talk my shit, hit my switch and

yo Flip Stretch Homicide and my nigga Gambino Seek and Po can't forget Money Bags Stickin up spots and jumpin in Jags Gotta get ahead and always stay

skids you never seem to get ahead you blame us all, for your big fall you're pointing fingers everywhere but you don't care, you never cared you could

get wrong Here's my TEC, and it's on, they they won't disrespect Then sleep with the rest Don't even expect, 'cause you ain't goin' home Who's next?

It's like I'm taking 5 steps forward and 10 steps back, trying to get ahead of the game, but I can't seem to get it on track, and I keep running away

I'm knowing that you shouldn't be, Me all on yo mind and I'm knowing that it couldn't be Cause you ain't call and I ain't even appalled I still got

the statistic that I started to be I wish my mama was alive to see The memories of pain have scarred And when I fall it's usually hard But I get up and

An' Fallen Down An' I Wished I Could Be Like You With The Soho River Drinking Me Down In The City Of The Dead Fall In Love An' Fall In Bed It Wasn't