Lyrics
I like styrofoam for my cup
Make my juice taste way better
Shorty stingy with that pussy but she lemme come pet her
Know I got a couple screws loose
After F im that letter
I got nothing else to prove
Ten toes rooted
Braving the weather
Say what you mean
Or don't say shit at all
Top of the key
Watch how I ball
Fuck you mean
It's just me and my mob
Bitch I'm clean
I been way way up top
Full metal my caseload
Still ain't got no logo
Stanced up wherever I go
Show my face for the promo
Know what I'm bout, I'm vicious
Hidden gem of this city
I'm an anomaly
Ice cold with this reign
Freeze whenever they see me
Tell me who got it like me
I got style no question
Always ride for the mob
We some Midwest legends
Me and my niggas some gods
Niggas don't want no tension
When it come down to the odds
I'm the one they mention
Sky's falling
Sky's, sky's, sky's falling
Sky's, sky's, sky's falling
Sky's, sky's, sky's falling
Sky's, sky's, sky's falling
This the shit that might be a hit man
This the shit that might change a nigga life
This the shit that she playin inna whip
Onna way to mine
On my way to buy a mansion
On my way to pay a dancer to bust it
One that look like La Toya Jackson
I'll make her sing like LeToya Luckett
Judy Angel Imma walkin' bucket
Heard all that shit you was talking fuck it
Judy Angel make you niggas tuck it
Chi town raised me
Might sound crazy
I made this beat w some voodoo
I know you tied down baby
I'm trying show you how Ju do
I'll have you tied down naked beggin' for me to abuse you
Me and my niggas like SWAT
Me and my bitch is like best friends
If you indifferent you opps
If he try switchin' we'll rest him
Lie to me once I'll stretch him
Sky's, sky's, sky's falling
Sky's, sky's, sky's falling
Sky's, sky's, sky's falling
Sky's, sky's, sky's falling
Yes the sky is falling
But I'm not pressed
Cause I'm not tall
When you don't stand for shit
Then you got time to move
Damn near got time to groove
Absence in your body
Disassociating the blues
Life stuck in the middle is like constant bad news
Shit so now what's the move?
I don't have time to lose
They say the sky is falling
We just gotta get up to the roof
You know I like the top
But the bottoms got a glue
You know I like to rock
But my pockets full of blues
And tonight it's no option
Gotta send it up to the moon
Sky's falling down
Sky's falling down
Sky's falling down
Sky's, sky's falling down
WRITERS
Kwame Caldwell, Julian Lopez, Armani Rogers
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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