Fall Back Songtext
von Guy Arthur

I got trees rolled up in my hands and
Ain′t messin round, imma take that chance and
I got trees rolled up in my hands and
Ain't messin round, imma take that
I got trees rolled up in my hands and
Ain′t messin round, imma take that chance and
I got trees rolled up in my hands and
GA in the place, and imma take that, take that
I got trees rolled up in my hands and
Ain't messin round, imma take that chance and
Not too long imma be cashin' checks so
Fall back, ′cause you might get clapped
Fall back
Fall back
′Cause you might get clapped


Fall back 'cause you might get clapped
Fall back
Fall back
′Cause you might get clapped
Fall back
Fall back


Yeah, aha!
Ay I'm goin′ in with that click clack
GA in the place, you never seen me with that chit chat
Don't say I′m back, 'cause b, I never left, huh
I'm a style chameleon and you dig that
Bitch, you gotta rinse and repeat
Your shit obsolete, better take a back seat, uh
Word on the streets I bring heat, your talk cheap
Big league, big dog off the leash
Yeah and if you ain′t rollin with me, imma go hot
Burn you with that third degree, imma go hard
Easy as 1-2-3, yeah
AK47 gonna make you bleed, uh, and I
I got trees rolled up in my hands and
Ain′t messin round, imma take that chance and
Not too long imma be cashin' checks so
Fall back, ′cause you might get clapped
Fall back
'Cause you might get clapped
Fall back
I got trees rolled up in my hands and
Ain′t messin round, imma take that chance and
Not too long imma be cashin' checks so

Fall back, ′cause you might get clapped
Fall back
Fall back
'Cause you might get clapped
Fall back
Fall back, 'cause you might get clapped
Fall back