Fallin Up - Dr. Dre, Thurz, Cocoa Sarai

Now that I got my shit together, better than ever

These motherfuckers habitualize like steppers

Make a nigga wanna write a Dear John letter

Hm, make her disappear, had to get the Penn and Teller

A best seller, interstellar, good fella

This a long kiss goodnight, ciao, bella

My Airforce Ones steppin' on that Air Force One

Leavin' fuckin' footprints on the sun

Thirty-six shots and I only just begun

One man band soundin' like a hundred drums

Make that ass clap back, rum-pum-pum-pum

Give it to me raw, that shimmy-shimmy, all that

Brand new Ford Mach, this is what you call that

You don’t see that caution tape?

Nigga better fall back (Heh)

I got Hov on the line, I gotta call back

Life’s a bitch, and I’m takin' off the ball strap

Well, they don’t make real niggas like (These)

Gone with it, bitch, you could see it in my (Eyes)

Post somethin' for them real motherfuckers (Only)

Oh, you a boss in this motherfucker?

(We gon' see)

No, they don’t make 'em like (Me)

Envy is a motherfucker, see it in they (Eyes)

Private invitation, this is members (Only)

Fuck what you thought, niggas love to talk (We gon' see)

Yeah, what goes up originally comes down

Let the dollars levitate as the world goes round from the ground Keep fallin'

up (Keep fallin' up)

Keep fallin' up (Keep fallin' up)

As I fall up on this sentence so hot (Envy)

Can’t feel it unless I put my hand on it like the killer did my money

Keep fallin' up (Keep fallin' up)

Keep fallin' up (Keep fallin' up)

I hit you with no delayin', so what you sayin', yo?

Last nigga that tried to play me was on the radio

Hear we go, light up my career, built off dope

Got everybody rollin' The Chronic, tryin' to smoke

Okay, fuck it, get high

Trendset, deny

Niggas swear they could compete, shit, I just sit by

Put a bunch of motherfucking Crips on the red-eye

Pay to get that ass removed, now that’s a goodbye

Allow me to reintroduce myself

It’s that same nigga from the bomb city, who else?

Hah, live at the barbecue, genuine article

I’m fuckin' diabolical, you better call a audible

I swarm with the killer bees, yeah, it’s time to bring that pain

Shame on the nigga playin' old dirty games

Shoutout to Long Beach, they goin' insane

Dollar signs is the set I claim

Well, they don’t make real niggas like (These)

Gone with it, bitch, you could see it in my (Eyes)

Post somethin' for them real motherfuckers (Only)

Oh, you a boss in this motherfucker?

(We gon' see)

No, they don’t make 'em like (Me)

Envy is a motherfucker, see it in they (Eyes)

Private invitation, this is members (Only)

Fuck what you thought, niggas love to talk (We gon' see)

These, eyes, only, we gon' see