These things'll fall down but you'll pick 'em up

You're still here to touch the ground

Don't worry, I swear

I know you're trying to help me



Tryna stay light on my toes

Just ran a light in a Rolls

Told me I'm lookin' exhausted

You hit it right on the nose

I'm tired of all of these niggas

I'm tired of all of these hoes

Worried 'bout taking my lane

And ain't even got on my road

They turn they back and they leave you

They gon' be back when they need you

I practice good over evil

Flippin' the script like a read-through

Yeah, all of my brothers, we equal

I play my part too like a sequel

You tell your niggas you got 'em on anything

Question is: do they believe you?

'Specially when you never come through

So much hate inside your heart

We don't even know what we done to you

We just know shit getting run through

Never chase it, let it come to you

You out here tellin' everybody everything

You niggas move like the one-two, yeah



These things'll fall down but you'll pick 'em up

You're still here to touch the ground

Don't worry, I swear

I know you're trying to help me

I know you're trying to help me

I know you're trying to help me

I know, I know