Fall from Home by Beamon Lyrics
[Verse 1]
It was August, how could I forget it
Go hard, keep no chip
Had to do 'em like they did me
Came hard, bustin' window shit
Skip them days that I would talk about 'em, memories get kept
I remember I would walk around that park, I still get chills
Came from the Milwaukee side of things where ain't nobody real
It's the Beamon, young cold nigga I'm on the 5th
I cannot relate to yall [?] we cannot be friends
You post bullshit on yo Twitter, yeah I guess it never ends
I just post these songs, yeah that shit will never end
And I miss my grandma house, used to play the game all day
I would rather bump the Beam, these hoes play these lames all day
I was on that Xbox playin' that 2K all day
[Verse 2]
It was August, how could I forget it
[?]
Watch you from a distance, you thirsty to be just what you aren't
Nightmares follow me I wake up then they chase me through the day
Wish that all these things would change, livin' like this for awhile
Take it back to '08, I was skippin' school
Now a young nigga fresh clean, make yo bitch bow down
Ten rings made of all this ice, worth more than all yo life
And still worth nothin', right?
It was August, how could I forget it
Go hard, keep no chip
Had to do 'em like they did me
Came hard, bustin' window shit
Skip them days that I would talk about 'em, memories get kept
I remember I would walk around that park, I still get chills
Came from the Milwaukee side of things where ain't nobody real
It's the Beamon, young cold nigga I'm on the 5th
I cannot relate to yall [?] we cannot be friends
You post bullshit on yo Twitter, yeah I guess it never ends
I just post these songs, yeah that shit will never end
And I miss my grandma house, used to play the game all day
I would rather bump the Beam, these hoes play these lames all day
I was on that Xbox playin' that 2K all day
[Verse 2]
It was August, how could I forget it
[?]
Watch you from a distance, you thirsty to be just what you aren't
Nightmares follow me I wake up then they chase me through the day
Wish that all these things would change, livin' like this for awhile
Take it back to '08, I was skippin' school
Now a young nigga fresh clean, make yo bitch bow down
Ten rings made of all this ice, worth more than all yo life
And still worth nothin', right?