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Lithe & Lil Tjay

Fall Back

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Fall Back was released on September 6, 2024 by GSL as a part of the album Fall Back - Single

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OVERVIEW

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Music Video

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Lithe

Vocals

Tione Merritt

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Josiah Ramel

Songwriter

Omid Khasrawy

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Lithe

Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]

Uh, you ain't even know me

Uh-uh, yeah

Yeah

[Chorus]

Fall back, too close, you ain't even know me

Trust my brothers from way back from the nosebleeds

Christian Dior, spend it like they owe me

[Verse 1]

Gotta stay select, don't come around to me

Better come correct, different lives that we lead

I'm in that Nike Tech and the bank with Louis V

[PreChorus]

Two-tone on my wrist, uh

Lifestyle make no sense now

Pop out for a minute now

I swap out my-, uh

I swap out my whip now

Benzes and BM's now

Lifestyle make no sense now

[Chorus]

Fall back, too close, you ain't even know me

Trust my brothers from way back from the nosebleeds

Christian Dior, spend it like they owe me

[Verse 2]

(Brrrt-brrrt, Trench Kid)

[Verse 3]

These **** pushy, they making me nervous (Uh)

Don't want Dave out, so I swerve it (Ooh)

Positive energy, try to reserve it (Yeah)

Had to work for this shit, I deserve it (Yeah)

Now the line I've got A, B, and Zee (Zee)

Pure designer, I got paid to be flea (paid to be flea)

Marijuana and hell with the cheat (hell with the cheat)

He ain't want what they say he would be (be)

[Verse 4]

Pockets up, now we can hit the stores (Hit the stores)

I come from having shit, I was poor

Every day grindin', just tryna get more (More)

Where I'm from, young **** spin like they paid

Hundred round jump through the opps, tryna score

I gotta keep like two shooters with me

If I say "go", best I'm dropping up on the floor

Big watch on my wrist, yeah

Know my haters piss, I

Y'all can't come like, y'all can't come like

Y'all can't come like this, nah

Walk around with them sticks, I

Swear I reminisce, I

Just be taking drugs to get by

[PreChorus]

Two-tone on my wrist, uh

Lifestyle make no sense now

Pop out for a minute now

I swap out my-, uh

I swap out my whip now

Benzes and BM's now

Lifestyle make no sense now

[Chorus]

Fall back, too close, you ain't even know me

Trust my brothers from way back from the nosebleeds

Christian Dior, spend it like they owe me

Written by: Josiah Ramel, Omid Khasrawy

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