FALLING OFF Lyrics

I hate that I can't talk to you, the way that I used to talk to you

I hate that I think about you, the way that I think about you

I hate that all the shit going on in my life

I hate the fact that I couldn't make you a wife

Yeah, but now I gotta move on

Go ahead to a new song

New bitch with a new thong

On a new date

She might cancel, might come late

Yeah, uh, uh

And even talking to you felt kind of weird, even after all of these years

I said talking to you felt kind of weird, even after all of these years

I shed many fucking tears as I dropped my daughter off

Shed many tears, asked me and you fell off

Shed many tears, goddamn, I'm falling off

Shed many tears, goddamn, I'm falling off

Said I'm feeling mad as hell

And I be getting high as hell

Loo in my eyes and you can tell,

Look in my eyes, you can tell

Look in my eyes, you can tell

Dealing with the money

Dealing with the clothes

Dealing with the tech

Dealing with these niggas

Dealing with the gang

Dealing with the triggers

Dealing with the hood

Dealing with it all

Dealing with it all

Dealing with it all

I've been dealing with it all

Dealing with it all

Dealing with it all

Dealing with it all

Dealing with it all

I swear I can't think

All this bullshit going on

I'm living in a new home

Gotta drive 15 minutes to see my fucking daughter

My heart slaughtered

I had to take it out

I had to rip it

Had to throw it in the air like a discus

And then shoot it

That's what it felt like when I'm going through, man

And all these bitches talk to me about consistency, but they don't really want that shit

They just be lying to me

They don't really want that shit

They just be trying to see what they can and they cannot get from me

Until they realize I ain't no hoe and I ain't going for that

I had to tell a little bitch that was sitting in the back

Shut the fuck up

You in my car now

Ain't no Uber ride, bitch

Please calm down

Dealing with the money

Dealing with the clothes

Dealing with the tech

Dealing with these niggas

Dealing with the gang

Dealing with the triggers

Dealing with the hood

Dealing with it all

Dealing with it all

Dealing with it all

I've been dealing with it all

Dealing with it all

Dealing with it all

Dealing with it all

Dealing with it all

And I'm just tryna be my own Drake

So I might be So Far Gone, but Thank Me Later when I'm coming back to my home

Nothing Was The Same, man this shit is all crazy

Got me feeling like honestly nothing matters

Honestly, Nevermind it's all good

I wish More Life to the fucking neighborhood

(I wish More Life to the fucking neighborhood)