Falling Video (MV)

I'm going way under like a limbo
And I'm tired talking to this ghost
I go to sleep and it be knocking at my window
I pull the choppa and tell the mothaf*cka
Don't get close
I be just wanna get up and just go
But soon as I get my ass to the front door (I see the demons, I see the demons like)
What bad mon wanna kill me for (come out and be with the night)
If you wanna get hotter just call me
I'll write your songs nigga call me
Only one thing I ask of you
Just stretch out your arms when I'm falling

Falling
Falling
Falling
From a gunshot to my chest
Cause I'm ballin' ballin'

They still won't let me rest
Spitting on my grave
I was raised you suppose
Respect the f*cking dead, but

I said forever I haunt you
I won't get out of ya head
Who job is it to put demons to bed
Ain't my fault money get you in between legs
Ain't my fault you don't have street cred
Gotta watch how I say shit
Don't take back what I said
Never fronted me so I got yo back
I'm in danger and I'm calling
Matter fact pow pow pow

I'm falling
I'm falling
I'm falling
I'm falling
I'm falling
Cause I'm ballin', ballin'