Falling Off Lyrics – Juicy J Feat. BIG30
The main *** on the block, where it’s hot, talking *** (Mane, everybody wanna be a gangster, mane)
Gon’ be the main *** somewhere dead in a ditch (You know what I’m sayin’?)
What Juicy say? He be like, “Shut the *** up”
I really don’t know why, though
Maybe we can [?] when the internet
Mafia
When I say, “Weak-ass,” you say: “***” (Ayy)
Weak-ass *** (Ayy), weak-ass *** (You tell ’em)
When I say, “Weak-ass,” you say: “***” (Uh-huh)
Weak-ass *** (Yeah), weak-ass *** (You know it)
When I say, “Weak-ass,” you say: “***” (What)
Weak-ass ***, weak-ass *** (Ayy)
When I say, “Weak-ass,” you say: “***” (Ayy)
Weak-ass *** (Ayy), weak-ass *** (Don’t be scared now)
Pop it off (Pop it off)
Choppas on, it’s a war (***)
Walk him down, spin the block, shoot some more (Boom)
Man down (Down), send him up, check the score (Check it)
Mama cryin’, *** the laws, call the morgue (Call ’em)
It’s real in my city, it’s like World War 3 (World war 3)
Young niggas bein’ drawin’ down on MPD (They don’t give a ***)
Ain’t got *** to prove, they got *** to prove (*** to prove)
Get yo’ ass whacked, you won’t even make the news (***, North Memphis)
Memphis ’bout that action like The Rock and Tom Cruise (North Memphis)
Catch you lackin’, now, you sleepin’, ***, put your *** on snooze (North Memphis)
Only rule, it ain’t no rules, all these young niggas got bangers (North Memphis)
Now, you can’t tell your partner, “Be careful” (North Memphis)
Gotta tell your ***, “Stay dangerous”
When I say, “Weak-ass,” you say: “***” (Ayy)
Weak-ass *** (Yeah), weak-ass *** (Yeah)
When I say, “Weak-ass,” you say: “***” (Uh)
Weak-ass *** (Ayy), weak-ass *** (You tell ’em)
When I say, “Weak-ass,” you say: “***” (Ayy)
Weak-ass *** (Ayy), weak-ass *** (Ho)
When I say, “Weak-ass,” you say: “***” (***)
Weak-ass *** (Ho), weak-ass (Blrrrd)
When I say, “Pop out” (Pop out), they pop out with a switch (A switch)
Hit a *** or a ***, come through with everything but the kit (On God)
Thirty shots come out the ceiling, went to these guys dresses and wigs
You think [?] full of *** ’til we pop out, get to hittin’
All my killers be overkill, if you send a doctor, you blessed (Blrrrd)
Boy, your life ain’t worth two words, if I tell ’em get you, say less (Say less)
You might see me in your city with four-hundred shots, none less (None less)
Give a *** about that vet, ’til they can’t cover up your head, blrrrd, blrrrd (Blrrrd)
I’m CMO (Certified), I’m CEO, big choppa gang, [?]
Smoke more *** than Wiz Khalifa (Gas, gas), I stay full of Percs and reefer (Gas, I’m ***, I’m fly)
I’m sippin’ [?] as the first [?] with a Desert Eagle (Blrrrd)
You a snitch, so I ain’t *** *** and you are not one of mine, neither (Nah)
When I say, “Weak-ass,” you say: “***” (***)
Weak-ass *** (Ho), weak-ass *** (Ho)
When I say, “Weak-ass,” you say: “***” (***)
Weak-ass *** (Ha), weak-ass *** (Ho)
When I say, “Weak-ass,” you say: “***”
Weak-ass ***, weak-ass ***
When I say, “Weak-ass,” you say: “***”
Weak-ass *** (Uh), weak-ass ***
Khalifa fresh up out the gym, puttin’ them numbers up
They can get mad as they want, they can’t *** with us
I bought a Taylor Gang chain and got my niggas one
I took the little one on tour then bought a bigger one
She got her feelings, now I came through with a weak ***
She *** with gangsters, keep it gangster, she like G ***
I parked my Rolls Royce then pulled up in my old school
Ain’t pillow talkin’ ’bout no ***, that’s how hoes move
I copped the double-R and traded in that big Mercedes
We started underground and now we ***’ up the majors
Diamonds in different flavors, yo’ ***, you could never save her
Get a massage and take a nap, and wake up countin’ paper
When I say, “Weak-ass,” you say: “***” (***)
Yeah
Yup
