Walk inside the scene Look at me and they copy **** make me sick Make me sick make me nausea

Turning off my phone But them drugs keep on calling Pop another xan Sipping lean got me falling

Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling

Im so fucking geeked I can hear my diamonds talking Walk inside the scene I don't even feel me walking

Bitches wanna fuck Cause a young **** popping Gotta keep a strap Cause i'm not with the nonsense

**** capping All this drip on me i need a napkin I'm fabulous Fly across the world i need an atlas

Ball like A.I. I aint even go to practice Bitch i am a star

I should probably play for dallas

My bitch bad as hell She got double D's And my jeans chanel See them double C's

Heard your **** hell You should come with me Be true to yourself It wouldn't hurt to leave

Why your lean look like that? It get bubbly I don't need to fight back Not my cup of tea

Had to leave that hoe alone She was troubling I got my bag on my own I was struggling

Walk inside the scene Look at me and they copy **** make me sick Make me sick make me nausea

Turning off my phone But them drugs keep on calling Pop another xan Sipping lean got me falling

Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling