Lyrics Vivienne Westwood - Prince Of Falls

Vivienne Westwood

Talking like you niggas out of place
Babe no lie
Talking like you niggas got the fire
Pulling off
And make the a demon ride
Got no face
I see your fucking lighter in your hands
You know I’m still leaning with the crew
You my niggas riding
We could fuck around and shot
Sounding like These niggas stole this power from the moon
Sounding like these niggas got the power from the blues
And I will slap your face
Whenever you disclaim
I know a sucker feels it when I pull up outside
About time
With the falling angels on my right
The devil reminiscing like a nigga top 5
I laugh damn
I could never lose it I tried
I Think bout my demons
Let me tell u my side
And that’s why
Have been on the race to die
Jumping like these niggas
No Switching no lies
And that’s why
Have been speeding little piece
Go fast tonight
Sounding like a nigga wanna race to sun
I feel like you nigga wanna die tonight
I I already told you I was raised by sword
I’m falling like my niggas wanna ride tonig
Sounding like a nigga wanna race to sun
I feel like you nigga wanna die tonight
I I already told you I was raised by sword
The same old problem
Ohh please piss off
Rolling with my nigga
Got beef with the song
I know I’ll make it back
We don’t mean to ignore
Trapping on shady
Wanna switch with the calls
Now we got problems
Now she switch with the calls
Now your number ringing
Now my niggas want rings bring them all