Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fallin Up, artist - Dr. Dre.
Date of issue: 03.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fallin Up |
Now that I got my shit together, better than ever |
These motherfuckers habitualize like steppers |
Make a nigga wanna write a Dear John letter |
Hm, make her disappear, had to get the Penn and Teller |
A best seller, interstellar, good fella |
This a long kiss goodnight, ciao, bella |
My Airforce Ones steppin' on that Air Force One |
Leavin' fuckin' footprints on the sun |
Thirty-six shots and I only just begun |
One man band soundin' like a hundred drums |
Make that ass clap back, rum-pum-pum-pum |
Give it to me raw, that shimmy-shimmy, all that |
Brand new Ford Mach, this is what you call that |
You don’t see that caution tape? |
Nigga better fall back (Heh) |
I got Hov on the line, I gotta call back |
Life’s a bitch, and I’m takin' off the ball strap |
Well, they don’t make real niggas like (These) |
Gone with it, bitch, you could see it in my (Eyes) |
Post somethin' for them real motherfuckers (Only) |
Oh, you a boss in this motherfucker? |
(We gon' see) |
No, they don’t make 'em like (Me) |
Envy is a motherfucker, see it in they (Eyes) |
Private invitation, this is members (Only) |
Fuck what you thought, niggas love to talk (We gon' see) |
Yeah, what goes up originally comes down |
Let the dollars levitate as the world goes round from the ground Keep fallin' |
up (Keep fallin' up) |
Keep fallin' up (Keep fallin' up) |
As I fall up on this sentence so hot (Envy) |
Can’t feel it unless I put my hand on it like the killer did my money |
Keep fallin' up (Keep fallin' up) |
Keep fallin' up (Keep fallin' up) |
I hit you with no delayin', so what you sayin', yo? |
Last nigga that tried to play me was on the radio |
Hear we go, light up my career, built off dope |
Got everybody rollin' The Chronic, tryin' to smoke |
Okay, fuck it, get high |
Trendset, deny |
Niggas swear they could compete, shit, I just sit by |
Put a bunch of motherfucking Crips on the red-eye |
Pay to get that ass removed, now that’s a goodbye |
Allow me to reintroduce myself |
It’s that same nigga from the bomb city, who else? |
Hah, live at the barbecue, genuine article |
I’m fuckin' diabolical, you better call a audible |
I swarm with the killer bees, yeah, it’s time to bring that pain |
Shame on the nigga playin' old dirty games |
Shoutout to Long Beach, they goin' insane |
Dollar signs is the set I claim |
Well, they don’t make real niggas like (These) |
Gone with it, bitch, you could see it in my (Eyes) |
Post somethin' for them real motherfuckers (Only) |
Oh, you a boss in this motherfucker? |
(We gon' see) |
No, they don’t make 'em like (Me) |
Envy is a motherfucker, see it in they (Eyes) |
Private invitation, this is members (Only) |
Fuck what you thought, niggas love to talk (We gon' see) |
These, eyes, only, we gon' see |