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abb - never fall lyrics

i’m from madeo california we slang ones and bip sh-t
don’t come to close my god dad larry, he a hit stick
free my uncle they gave him an essay, f-ck a sentence
but imma hold it down slatt and just know i miss him
i’m trippin’, on any n-gga that go against em
i’m blitzing, 3rd and long easy tackle imma get em
i’m different, talk to lil baby like just listen
and she listen, cause she know abb the cab is just different
you kissin’, but when i talk yeah she pay attention
we get it, i need them diamonds in my t–th to glisten
did i mention? i got shooters playing like the pistons
and they misfits, so the gun short but it shoot from distance, pimpin’
n-ggas always talking tough, ole social media thugs never really runnin’ up
talking bout them blues, but when we stripped you had none
so i had to wait ’til you re up, then double back ’cause that wasn’t enough
i really got to move it, it ain’t really nothing to it but to do it so i can’t cool it man i got to pursue it
who you foolin’, like yatta said who you foolin’
i ain’t a k!ller but i’ll shoot it, i’m solid n-gga so respect my movement
and imma stand on that, and i’m a man ’bout that
and i can’t change ’bout that, ’cause i’ve been ’bout that
n-ggas talk bout straps, but they don’t pop that
i got big dreams tho lady, i can’t work ain’t no gap
so i had to work, get off my -ss
and like them dream chasers, i had to chase that bag
i got to get to it, i can’t lack
my pops was a boy in these streets so you got to honor dad

squad squad, chillin with my dogs eating with my dogs
same block, no i️ can’t change it’s hittas involves
what you mean, i️ can get you wacked all it take is a call
stand tall, i️ might stumble but i️ will never fall
(x2)

it was just me, late night chillin on the el
tryna chase a mil’, tryna collect all my mail
this is crazy, i’m a king center baby
now going to different cities representing the city that raised me
i keep it shady, in bear name i keep it shady
throwing bullets like brady, i ain’t a k!lla but try to play me
if you play me, now he ain’t gone make it
now he laying shakin’, with his pockets vacant imma take it
i’m up grinding all week, and i ain’t stop yet
numbers looking coo’ for my first songs, but my standards ain’t met
pops said it’s time to go get it and i said, bet
to y’all i’m forever in debt, so let’s go run up this check
ya digg
imma make these n-ggas feel me, i can’t make it out this life alive you got to k!ll me, heal me
i be praying that chunk can hear me, dearly
i got my vision and i’m visioning clearly, sincerely

- abb lyrics

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