[Chorus]

Walk inside the scene

Look at me and they copy

Niggas 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

[VERSE 1]

I'm 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 nigga popping

Gotta keep a strap

Cause I'm not with the nonsense

Niggas 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 ain't 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 nigga 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

[Chorus]

Walk inside the scene

Look at me and they copy

Niggas 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

(CHORUS)