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Falling
Craig Grant
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Fallin’ into pieces
Oh I’m gonna miss your touch, much
Give you just a minute
Cuz I don't wanna see you
No, I won't save you
You're on your own
I feel like top floor couldn’t get lonely
If I had friends I'd invite some homies up
Told me facetime,
That was some phony stuff.
I guess the post was me Stoney stuff
No Malone, I’m more like Macaulay I’m home alone,
In my zone, my hand on my bong, or on my phone.
What you want?
Yall aint talking no money hear it.
If yall can’t harness a spirit I don’t fear it.
Yall niggas flying on spirit.
I know niggas that be flying on pjs
For they bdays,
And prolly rent the shit 3 days.
I don’t pass blunts i call em relay nigga
I love to get a check without delay, nigga
And anytime that you prolly see Craig,
CC me or see CG,
Man, I’m prolly smoking some G leaf,
Or terrapin,
In the air again,
Yeah, I’m arrogant.
Pure black asshole American
I’m here again,
Fallin’ into pieces
Oh I’m gonna miss your touch, much
Give you just a minute
Cuz I don't wanna see you
No, I won't save you
You're on your own
I had a dream that nigga was falling bruh,
I woke up when destiny called me up.
Like missed calls makes me less lonelier.
Then we talked through it, yeah that when you told me stuff
Had a few best friends, but they turn in peers.
Since I came out, we kick it in some years.
I almost kilt myself, I don’t think that they would care.
Cuz if they did I think that they’d be here.
My funeral my beware.
Prolly be some people that I hate tho,
That consequence of getting cake tho
I blame it on payroll.
Favorite type of L I love to take those.
When it comes to Ls ill need a break tho.
Tell me what it takes tho.
Just for me to break free from it.
Feel like I’ll never know, because the rate we running.
Crying every night i be bawling
Needing you to catch me when i'm falling.
I’m calling.
Fallin’ into pieces
Oh I’m gonna miss your touch, much
Give you just a minute
Cuz I don't wanna see you
No, I won't save you
You're on your own
"Falling"
Written By Craig Lashley/Duwayne Phinisey
Performed By Craig Grant
Courtesy Of Position Music
Cue Sheet Info:
"Falling"
Artist - Craig Grant
Written By Craig Lashley (BMI - 50.00%), Duwayne Phinisey (ASCAP - 50.00%)
Published By Mixed Metaphor Music (BMI - 50.00%), Position Music Publishing (ASCAP - 25.00%), Phinisey Sound (ASCAP - 25.00%)