Falling

By Priddy Ugly

On DUST

Released on January 26, 2024

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[Intro]

(Falling)

(Falling)

(Falling)

(I’m falling)

(Falling)

(Falling)

Lord, please hold my hand

I don’t wanna keep..

(Falling)

(Falling)

(Falling)

6ft in the sand is how you gon’ sleep…

(I’m falling)

(Falling)

(Falling)


[Chorus]

Lord, please hold my hand

I don’t wanna keep..

(Falling)

(Falling)

(Falling)

6ft in the sand is how you gon’ sleep…

(I’m falling)

(Falling)

(Falling)


[Verse 1]

Everybody wanna be a hero, ‘til the hero gets popped

My city people live in fear bro, ain’t no heros

On the block

Had my family living up in Hillbrow

& they still broke with no guap

For some money, trust me they kill bro

Pro’s lil bro got shot

RIP Citi Lyts

Vura had the city hype

UHamba nge Vura, hamba nge Vura

He looked his fuckin killers in his eye

Eish, looked his killers in the eye

Couple of shots, he took them in his stride

Didn’t survive, pitty Citi died

I was kid his brother really liked

Pro your kid’s with you in the sky

Your kid’s with you, go fly

My chick finger licking good

I’ma need the Chicken Licken with a side

I skinny dip into her thighs

Tripping off Henny sipping with the guys

Lord, why Jabba choose to die?

Riky’s suicide made ‘em unifie (Made me cry)

It’s not a knock out, it’s a knock down

Nigga I am not down

Do you hear the Vrrr, Vrrr in my Skrr, Skrr

Nigga it’s a stock sound

Mamelodi in Petori is another story

Londi got a lot loud

What your hommies smoking not loud

Modimo le Badimo not proud

Fuck the memes and the Twitter captions

Likes and distractions

Lights, camera, action

All the hype and the fights never happen

Majita really acting

Is this a casting? I can’t believe they capping

Assassins caught the hommie lacking and now he's trapping in a casket

I don’t wanna keep..

(Falling)

(Falling)

(Falling)

6ft in the sand is how you gon’…

End up in a coffin

Watch how you talking

Walk with some caution


[Chorus]

Lord, please hold my hand

I don’t wanna keep..

(Falling)

(Falling)

(Falling)

6ft in the sand is how you gon’ sleep…

(I’m falling)

(Falling)

(I don’t wanna keep)

(I don’t wanna keep)

(Falling)


[Verse 2]

Okay, I came down, but never stayed down

In the straight droughts to the rain clouds

Trade your masters for change, wow

Now you buying chains, you the slave now

If you really going gold but no one at your shows

Homie, that’s a strange crowd

We never changed routes

Even when we faced doubts

Look, it payed out


[Outro]

(Falling)

(Falling)

(Falling)

(I’m falling)

(Falling)

(Falling)

I don’t wanna keep

I don’t wanna keep

Falling…