...We Fall

Louie Pastel, Felix (Paris Texas), Dilip, Matt Cohn

[Chorus]
There's love in the air
So I will not breathe in
I made it alive
I survived the deep end
I'm back on my bullshit
I'm back with revenge
I saw all of this behind my eyes dreamin'

[Verse 1]
No bitch, I can't come and kick it
I been focused on the vision
I been tryna keep my distance
Niggas move way too suspicious
In they feelings more than dentists
Admit it, that you been tempted
But that watermark too vicious
Our image, you tried to take

[Pre-Chorus]
Beware, dawg, it could prolly get risky
I'm raw doggin' the 21st century
Fly to the paper, see how easy Iim stickin'
Myself into places that they been wishing
For so long, now it's so long, bitch, miss me
They so pissed off, need a couple more kidneys
Five-O grind, bet they cop without thinkin'
The line so long that we got 'em all tweakin'

[Chorus]
There's love in the air
So I will not breathe in
I made it alive
I survived the deep end
I'm back on my bullshit
I'm back with revenge
I saw all of this behind my eyes dreamin'

[Post-Chorus]
Dreamin'
Dreamin'
Dreamin'
Dreamin'
Dreamin'
Dreamin'
Dreamin'

[Break]
One thing I must see
Do they love me?
Do they trust me?
Do they love me?
It's one thing I must see
Do they love me?
Do they trust me?
Do they love me?

[Verse 2]
How I make it in this bitch without a plan?
How I make it in this bitch without a dance?
When I was little, I would dream about Japan
Anything was better being on the block
You ain't know me when the nigga had the locs
You don't know me, no, there really ain't a lot
I got money but got nothing that I own
I had really turned my whip into a home
Colorist, I ain't fuckin' with your tone
At this point, I got nothin' I should prove
Season one and niggas really got renewed
Cigarettes on cigarettes, I'm loosie lou
Niggas really couldn't tell you who was who
We was really movin' like there wasn't two
For a second, niggas thought we was a band
Irony is now we really makin' bands
Got my kicked feet up, handstand
Peace up and its A-town down
Fees up, know you hate me now
Ain't religious, I 'on't know who I should thank
Neon playin' underwater tank
Makin' beats and the speaker on janky
Back then, niggas wanted to be franky
Thrift shop, clothes on zanie
At her house and she showin' me paintings
She want anything but a job
I was doing anything for the jaw
I can only feel somethin' when it's raw
Nobu, I was in it for the thrill
She want someone who won't split like the bill
If I'ma say it, I'ma die that on hill
If I'ma say it, I'ma say it 'cause it's real

[Verse 3]
Holdin' back on everything a nigga was believin'
A 2002 Toyota Camry I would be in
I would hit the north, then the south, then the east
And the west, everyday, I'll be gone on the weekends
Dad didn't get it, didn't know what I was thinkin'
Wanted me to get enlisted, be a politician
Somewhere, I could find security without a vision
But I just kept faith that we find our own sound
The plan was to split 'til we find our own lane
The first time, That I knew I was sittin' in my room
Tryna figure out exactly what we really need to do
Just to blow up like a fuse when we get up on stage
And when they look at me, they could feel the misery
Thinkin' to myself, no one want this more than me
Starin' a the ground 'cause I'm starin' at defeat
Now it's TNT anytime they see PT

[Outro]
Trying, trying, trying, trying
One day, it'll just be me
One day, we might just see
Where I'ma end up being
Oh I'm, dying, dying, dying, dying
They on a killing spree
They got it out for me
Oh, Rest In Peace
I'm trying, trying, trying, trying
One day, it'll just be me
One day, we might just see
Where I'ma end up being
Oh, I'm crying, crying, crying, crying
Just hold a tear for me
Just hope you don't miss me
One day, I'll be gone
One day, I'll be gone
One day, I'll be gone

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