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T.I. - Never Fall Off lyrics

Artist: T.I.

album: Never Fall Off


Just like every time (yeah)
This song 13, Kevin Clean (yeah)
I raise my hand to the low (raise my right hand to the low)
I pray I never fall off (I pray I never fall off)
I wish the same for my dawg (I wish the same for my dawg)
Money won't break us apart (money won't break us apart)
Them hoes will fuck on us all (them hoes will fuck on us all)
They won't argue over no brows (so we don't argue over no brows)
I'm in this Maybach sport (I'm sittin' in my Maybach sport)
I'm in here talking to dawg (I'm sittin' here talking to dawg)
Bottom it, autumn
It was summertime before the street's summer, awesome
Glass overflowin', keep pourin' nigga
We buffin, fools over there looking exhausted
But he lost it, I was shittin' on this
Multiple garages, high performance
Half pound, heavily guarded
You gotta run the gauntlet if you really want it
Homie, bunch of phantoms and ghosts
Bro, the road is 'hunnit
I put 40 hours on my truck with some holy water on it
When I washed it, temperature dropped
Do the my why, pop the gems
Cooking up was too hot
Rather not they can handle, we still handin' it out
Real niggas down south paper up without a doubt
I raise my hand to the low (raise my right hand to the low)
I pray I never fall off (I pray I never fall off)
I wish the same for my dawg (I wish the same for my dawg)
Money won't break us apart (money won't break us apart)
Them hoes will fuck on us all (them hoes will fuck on us all)
They won't argue over no brows (so we don't argue over no brows)
I'm in this Maybach sport (I'm sittin' in my Maybach sport)
I'm in here talking to dawg (I'm sittin' here- chain, bitch!)
Let's get this straight, I'mma get that cake
Give a damn if a nigga had a flip deal way
You know tip all gad, if he hit hit break
If you deal with the muscle then a big mistake
What a big disgrace, for goodness sake
I dare could break her pretty face
Yeah yo bitch know how 'dis dick tastes
I penetrate her pearly gates
And a world to hate
I got living respect in the bonus, she try make me peace
Worked in Miami, permit your head and be hidin'
They won't even call me a 'hunnit
Came up in the 90, would listen to krunit
The smoker would dab Detroit in and run it
My life is like honey
And then I run it (facts)
I set up so high my shit be so foul when I post it
Don't notice you come in a bandit, the nigga be friend (yeah)
But they no name (nah)
They could say what they want, but they know I'm who steppin' on someone
Push in a button
I'm in level G with a strategy, need far what site gotta be
Sound like a fort, nigga, fantasy
Even near, nigga, better hadda be
Caught a seduce, that's support boost
Don't cop deuces, ain't no excuse
My progress is where I'm at, proof
Is in anybody, get it, don't you get excluded
I'm a cash getter, you an ass better
We will violate your damn left after
I'm a whole step, you a half step
Go do my dirt, just like a bad filth
You said dope to the damn pelt
Turn the wrong page and be a letch out
I raise my hand to the low (raise my right hand to the low)
I pray I never fall off(I pray I never fall out)
I wish the same for my dawg (I wish the same for my dawg)
Money won't break us apart (money won't break us apart)
Them hoes will fuck on us all (them hoes will fuck on us all)
They won't argue over no brows (so we don't argue over no brows)
I'm in this Maybach sport (I'm sittin' in my Maybach sport)
I'm in here talking to dawg (I'm here rappin' to dawg)
Alright
Alright

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