Bryson Tiller - Fall In Love lyrics

[Verse] Man, I'm trippin' off life and what it could be like 'Cause how the fu*k did I end up here It seems like this sh*t could go right on the TV screen, no rewrites This sh*t sound like it could be the thing I need, right So tell me what it feel like Well, in hindsight I still feel like I would kill for the limelight Feel like I would kill for an A&R time's like "What's up with a deal in Hell? Yeah, I'll sign it right now" Yeah, 'cause I'm still grindin' right now And I don't care what, I don't care what it takes, oh, yeah 'Cause my baby girl is gettin' older And daddy's gotta show her the way I had to drop the self-doubt and pry the nails out Thеy box a ni**a in, I'm tired of fittin' in Surprised I'm herе again Here lies an opp that tried to get the win That's my ni**a, I been inspired ni**as Bet he never tell a lie again I fight ni**as, still I leave my ni**as and my dons back But I'm on some new sh*t, so, really nevermind that He been out of time, so I never get my time back The devil is a lie and [?] true If he [?] God, "Who the hell is you?" Every time I'm lookin' at the screen See some lame ass ni**a hatin' on Nah, but for real, I'm really sick of all these lil' These small fishes and krill ni**as They lack skill, I'm sharp with it, I'm ill I'm sharp with it, I kill in dark trenches I feel sorry for 'em, part angel, I'm part menace Man, I feel like Mike Jack Thriller with dark tenants They hate me with all feelings, but really my heart sendin' The limelight, fu*k feelin' [?], I finish ni**a, don't be mad, just be glad you started this game My arch nemesis is miles apart And it's really gettin' harder to be [?] askin' how Gandhi did it Nobody did it, so [?] And I gave my last to us, don't ask me how much [Outro: Sarah Barthel] Love, it was enough to recognize To see, I was the reason you feel sick inside Fall in need I'll let you bleed 'Cause you were fallin', I'm sorry, I may be 'Cause you were fallin', I'm sorry, I