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Falling In Reverse
Hip-Hop/Rap
Falling In Reverse adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak tripthreee tarafından 1 Ocak 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıDelayed - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi1 Ocak 2026
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DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM82

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
tripthreee
tripthreee
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaylen Macklin
Jaylen Macklin
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jaylen Macklin
Jaylen Macklin
Producer

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Got me falling in reverse
Throw a back a jigg reverse the perc
Make me bleed I cut you worse
Cause my get back reverse the hurt
Can't be mad you did it first
It's consequences to yo dirt
Tryna use my heart against me
You can't use some that don't work
I'm on drugs I lost my thug
I wear my heart on top a shirt
Tryna take a soul outside his home
He come outside get merced
You might die you ride this wave
Ain't no surfing on my turf
Think Its sweet make him a vegetable
Beef don't mix with dessert
High speed chase in a Toyota
Ain't no brakes big bro gone floor it
Ain't have no money for no bond
So I told him don't pull over
Got a 55.6 xd four fifth
Might blow if they get closer
Got sum drugs scales liquor
And sum syrup in my soda
Wild child I'm taking risk
I got problems I can't fix
Did a lot I can't forget
Did sum things I can't admit
Live my life with no reg up rets
I don't feel guilty for my sins
I don't care for law and order
Only karma is revenge
Keep it real play yo position you gone buy or you gone deal it
Hurt me bad when I fount out you put that coke up in yo system
Blame myself cause I ain't took the time to tell you was you tripping
But I'm solid as get so I ain't look at you no different
But I'm riding wrong or right cause that's yo life and yo decision
You the cause but we who feel it
Hear yo voice and I see visions
Lost my mind so I be tripping
Shit go left I get to spinning
That's how I cope wit my feelings
They ain't real so they don't get it
Cop a p den I go flip it
Can't slip up on my position
I lost soldiers in the trenches
Now we ride wit glocks and switches
Drunk as fuck I'm reminiscing
**** mad we had they bitches
They chase hoes and we chase money
But them hoes gone chase the richest
Got me falling in reverse
Throw a back a jigg reverse the perc
Make me bleed I cut you worse
Cause my get back reverse the hurt
Can't be mad you did it first
It's consequences to yo dirt
Tryna use my heart against me
You can't use some that don't work
I'm on drugs I lost my thug
I wear my heart on top a shirt
Tryna take a soul outside his home
He come outside get merced
You might die you ride this wave
Ain't no surfing on my turf
Think Its sweet make him a vegetable
Beef don't mix with dessert
High speed chase in a Toyota
Ain't no brakes big bro gone floor it
Ain't have no money for no bond
So I told him don't pull over
Got a 55.6 xd four fifth
Might blow if they get closer
Got sum drugs scales liquor
And sum syrup in the soda
Wild child I'm taking risk
Wild child I'm taking risk
Wild child I'm taking risk
Wild child I'm taking
Wild child I'm taking
Got me falling in reverse
Throw a back a jigg reverse the perc
Make me bleed I cut you worse
Cause my get back reverse the hurt
Can't be mad you did it first
It's consequences to yo dirt
Tryna use my heart against me
You can't use some that don't work
Written by: Jaylen Macklin
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