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Paroles de la chanson The Fall par Porchy
Are you ready for the fall?
Are you ready for the snow?
Are you ready for the cold?
Are you ready for the fall?
Are you ready for the snow?
Are you ready for the cold?
Under pressure, where the rain falls
This depression is the same old
Got me sniffing on the blow
But it's the same reason why my shit is lit
Just hits, no the passion doesn’t fade
And I’m take it to the grave
You know the game is savoury
I’m still the same OG
They just wanna fucking sound like me
Are you ready for the snow?
Are you ready for the cold?
Are you ready for the fall?
Are you ready for the snow?
Are you ready for the cold?
Under pressure, where the rain falls
This depression is the same old
Got me sniffing on the blow
But it's the same reason why my shit is lit
Just hits, no the passion doesn’t fade
And I’m take it to the grave
You know the game is savoury
I’m still the same OG
They just wanna fucking sound like me
Yeah
You know who I am
Bitch, don’t you try pretend
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
All night, all night
It’s that boy on wins
With the vibes again
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
All right, all night
And when its dark, I don’t go to sleep
Too many problems in my mind that are buried deep
All these memories of being so close weak
Got me on another level
I never thought I would reach
I ain’t even peaked
Being depressed is a gift and curse
But I don’t stress, I just live and I learn
Like what’s next?
Give me ice for the burns
I need meds, I need drugs for my head
Are you ready for the fall?
Are you ready for the snow?
Are you ready for the cold?
Are you ready for the fall?
Are you ready for the snow?
Are you ready for the cold?
I’m successful on a payroll
Did the walking on the rail roads
I don’t even do it anymore
I did the wait on deck
Being depressed is a gift and curse
But I don’t stress, I just live and I learn
Like what’s next?
Give me ice for the burns
I need meds, I need drugs for my head
Are you ready for the fall?
Are you ready for the snow?
Are you ready for the cold?
Are you ready for the fall?
Are you ready for the snow?
Are you ready for the cold?
I’m successful on a payroll
Did the walking on the rail roads
I don’t even do it anymore
I did the wait on deck
Been blessed, he still listens when I pray
So I’ma put it on my faith
You know the game is savoury
I’m still the same OG
Suck your mum if you look down on me
Yeah
You know who I am
Bitch, don’t you try pretend
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
All night, all night
It’s that boy on wins
With the vibes again
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
All right, all night
So I’ma put it on my faith
You know the game is savoury
I’m still the same OG
Suck your mum if you look down on me
Yeah
You know who I am
Bitch, don’t you try pretend
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
All night, all night
It’s that boy on wins
With the vibes again
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
All right, all night
And with the sun rise, I go to work
Too many blessings, I ain’t counting, and that’s so absurd
My life is cold, but it could be worst
Need to remember how I got here to enjoy it, where I started first
Spend more time looking after me
I mean mentally
Need to let go of all these frenemies
Success ain’t about vanity
It’s going home at night
And laying down to sleep safe in sanity
Are you ready for the fall?
Are you ready for the snow?
Are you ready for the cold?
Are you ready for the fall?
Are you ready for the snow?
Too many blessings, I ain’t counting, and that’s so absurd
My life is cold, but it could be worst
Need to remember how I got here to enjoy it, where I started first
Spend more time looking after me
I mean mentally
Need to let go of all these frenemies
Success ain’t about vanity
It’s going home at night
And laying down to sleep safe in sanity
Are you ready for the fall?
Are you ready for the snow?
Are you ready for the cold?
Are you ready for the fall?
Are you ready for the snow?
Are you ready for the cold?
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