Fall Off - Big Zuu, JME

They just wanna talk like they are on things but we know that they ain’t on

nuttin'

So (oohh) if they hate I ain’t fussing

Said he’s on that, I’ll brush him

Man are winning that’s the reason that they’re cussing

About I’m due to blow mana been buzzing, buzzing

The hate on my name comes in the discussion

Because my bars them bug out their brain, concussion

Me I’m saying what you’re favourite rapper doesn’t

Spit real facts, duppy any beat that I’m touching

I don' care 'bout the ting they supposedly clutchin (no, no)

What about your balance it ain’t got much in (ah)

Fall off, fall off, little pipsqueak munchkin

T-T-Talking rubbish you ain’t dumping

Mana put her to sleep and start slumping (slap slap slap)

B-I-G I’ll get the place jumping (B-I B-I)

Use your face like speaker

When I set pace then man feel the thumping (ah)

Still I chase bread not beef

Cuh deep down mans up to something

They wanna hold man down with a lease

Me I left that there for the outright funding

They tryna be stuck in the ends

Talk about who bunned who and who bunned him (nah)

Who buns that and who runs this (ah)

But worked their whole life and still they ain’t got shit (no, no, no)

Dumb kids think mans rich 'cause they got bricks

They ain’t got nothing to show and that’s the plot twist

Fam they need to retire because they lost grip (skrr)

Man think they’re bad but their block’s in the posh bit

(ah, ah, ah, ah)

Me I just laugh got my stacks from the moshpit (ah)

I came far from a black box

But you still can’t measure man’s speed though (no)

And no I didn’t come up off a crackpot

But still I get Ps from a reload (yeah)

They just wanna talk like they are on things but we know that they ain’t on

nuttin'

So (oohh) if they hate I ain’t fussing

Said he’s on that, I’ll brush him

Man are winning that’s the reason that they’re cussing

About I’m due to blow man ah been buzzing (been buzzing)

The hate on my name comes in the discussion

Because my bars bug out their brain, concussion

Me I’m saying what you’re favourite rapper doesn’t

Spit real facts that, duppy any beat that I’m touching

Don’t respond to nothin' but action

It’s on the rules no claxon (trust)

Don’t spit nothing but facts

And manna on top from heat from acts

On them stations there, got packed in

But us man still on the mad ting (trust)

Jme Integrity got an award for Oscar and I ain’t actin'

Brought up in poverty, so my dream was to afford the best

Then I got clocked I’m only out the red when I can afford to rest

Grew up in T, obviously

With road mentality

I had to make sure man’s still in these streets (yeah)

So on the mic man’s killing these beats (woo)

See man’s face man’s winning big T

On all the best tunes man’s winning with feasts (trust)

My vocals teetotal, these man are out here raving killing with cheese

Man are gassing up their Insta story

I pretend like shit’s hunky-dory

They’re still living at home with nothing to show by the time they get to forty

Man are still lying to the youth, so I’ma give you nuttin' but truth

Whether you play by the rules or stay on road t

There ain’t no easy route (trust)

They all have a price to pay

I know it sounds mad when I say if you reach success

End up in jail, or in a grave, you learnt the hard way

They just wanna talk like they are on things but we know that they ain’t on

nuttin'

So (oohh) if they hate I ain’t fussing

Said he’s on that, I’ll brush him

Man are winning that’s the reason that they’re cussing

About I’m due to blow manna been buzzing

The hate on my name comes in the discussion

Because my bars bug out their brain, concussion

Me I’m saying what you’re favourite rapper doesn’t

Spit real facts that, duppy any beat that I’m touching