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Falling

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Falling foi lançado em 22 de março de 2024 por Warner Records como parte do álbum Falling - Single

Informações da música

ÁlbumFalling - Single

Data de lançamento22 de março de 2024

SeloWarner Records

Melodicidade

Acusticidade

Valence

Dançabilidade

Energia

BPM96

RESUMO

LETRA

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO

1nonly

Vocais

Dwilly

Programação

COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA

Clara La San

Composição

David Wilson

Composição

Nathan Fuller

Composição

Orion Meshorer

Composição

PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA

Orion Meshorer

Produção

Dwilly

Produção

Orion

Produção

Letra

(And I keep fallin' in this darkness)

Ayy, ayy, I keep fallin' in this

Black hole, black soul with no pot to piss in

I'd let go, but my brothers gotta eat

I got a lotta problems, but the money give me what I need

Yeah, ayy, I keep the blick on me

Run him for his motherfuckin' shit, he threw a fit on me

I see through the window, through the tint, I'm in a big body

Lips on me, your bitch like to do it, why yo' bitch on me?

Let's get it going, let's get it going, let's get it moving

Bitches stupid, I'm on the big screen like the movies

If you wanna try to see me, bring me the bands, let's get into it

I'm a motherfuckin' Walking Dead zombie when I'm zooted

He said he bigger than me, let's show the figures and see

Who got a million? It's time to bring the digits

I fidget when motherfuckers try to blemish my image and rip it

I hit the blunt and watch the smoke hit the ceiling

I like the feelin' like (feelin' like)

I keep fallin' in this

Black hole, black soul with no pot to piss in

I'd let go, but my brothers gotta eat

I got a lotta problems, but the money give me what I need

Yeah, ayy, I keep the blick on me

Run him for his motherfuckin' shit, he threw a fit on me

I see through the window, through the tint, I'm in a big body

Lips on me, your bitch like to do it, why yo' bitch on me?

Bitch, you dumb, you think you're getting something from me?

I came from nothin', you ain't call until I have somethin' to bring

It's hard to fathom, money, drugs are steppin' and comin' to me

The .45 gon' hit yo' melon, I'm runnin' and gunnin' the beam

Smokin' up sacrificial, coughin' often, I stuck his body, dropped 'em

I'm in LA, I had to get high before the Uber got me

I'm in her place and now she be fiendin', I had to move her off me

Poof, he gone

There's somethin' about this dope gon' make me fall and drop in

Ayy, ayy, I keep fallin' in this

Black hole, black soul with no pot to piss in

I'd let go, but my brothers gotta eat

I got a lotta problems, but the money give me what I need

Yeah, ayy, I keep the blick on me

Run him for his motherfuckin' shit, he threw a fit on me

I see through the window, through the tint, I'm in a big body

Lips on me, your bitch like to do it, why yo' bitch on me?

Ayy, I keep fallin' in this

Black soul with no-

I'd let go-

But the money give me what I need

Keep the blick on me

Fuckin' shit, he threw a fit-

I see through the window, through the tint, I'm in a big-big-

(A-and I keep fallin' in this darkness)

(Darkness)

Written by: Clara La San, David Wilson, Nathan Fuller, Orion Meshorer, Rosemary Clare Louise Francis

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