Fall Down (feat. J. Cole Diss)

Diggy Simmons

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    [Victoria Monet]
    Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four
    Send your little soldiers to my door
    And watch them fall down
    Fall down
    Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four
    And if you wish to test me start a war
    And watch them fall down
    Fall down

    [Diggy Simmons]
    I’ll kill anything you send at me, got no time for frenimies
    So even if you respect me or neglect me can’t get rid of me
    Man these fake, fake niggas they ain’t who they pretend to be
    These shake weight niggas out here ruining the industry
    Either you a copy or a clone
    You ratchet or you trapping or you tryna watch the throne
    And I won’t let there actions distract me of my goals
    Niggas I used to know acting like groupies in my phone
    Guess we on
    We was home, now we made our dreams realer
    Since they never pushed me I don’t know if I’m a killer
    We can find out together, try to be a scene stealer
    And I’ll bomb on you niggas in a minute, Reggie Miller
    I ain’t afraid to tango with rivals until they strangle
    Cause ain’t nothing ever shameful in victory if it’s painful
    And for the crown that dangles I’ll battle at every angle
    I run circles around your triangles
    Wassup?

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    [Diggy Simmmons]
    Don’t know how any grown rapper would consider me a subject
    And I ain’t even got my first Benz sitting on dubs yet
    I guess I rattled you snaggletooth you know better
    I thought J stood for Jermaine not Jet Setter
    You see me and shook my hand copping pleas in person
    Now you act less than a man mentioning me in verses
    Man you used to have dreams of my big sister kissing ya
    Now it’s nightmares of a little brother dissing ya
    Sneak disses and jabs I don’t really see the benefit
    But I guess you lame and I probably keep you relevant
    Maybe you should sign with me instead of Mr. Carter
    How you mad at me I got a relationship with my father, huh?
    Guess I’m the second one to give this man a platform
    But I won’t go as far to say cats should clap for em
    And if they did this verse might as well be a hearse
    Kill you, ain’t even curse nigga

    [Diggy Simmons]
    Just a young nigga with talent!

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    Composición: King Crakk, Victoria, Daniel D Simmons y Pee Wee

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