Drugs n Money
Fell in love with money, Fell in love with bitches, yeah
Fell in love with drugs, Fell in love with riches
Cant slide for your homie, you can't even move right
Cant slide for your homie, you can't sleep through the night
(prrt, paw, paw)
Fell in love with this pain in 2019
I was barely 16, man i was moving like a kid
cant go to the basics yeah, and i know im not racist
But i slide for my homies, i slide for my cousins
Put that lil boy through the math
We ain't fuck his hoe the we pass her to the next
We aint put no x on her name tho
Got my pockets too deep with this bank roll
And i take your Shawtty, we gon' spend it at the mall
Man you better know she ain coming tomorrow
I done fell in love with this pain (yeah, yeah)
I done fell in love with money, fell in love with all this bitches
I done fell in love with drugs, fell in love with all this riches
I done fell in love with riches yeah
Tell my mama imma make and i wish that she C's (wish that she c's)
Two-years back i didn' get a dm from nasty c
(nah, nah, nah,nah)
Gadda go for my family
Im on the block throwing c's
We leave this niggas diseased
My shwatty want me a kid (ohh ohh ohh)
Fell in love with money, Fell in love with bitches, yeah
Fell in love with drugs, Fell in love with riches
Cant slide for your homie, you can't even move right
Cant slide for your homie, you can't sleep through the night
(prrt, paw, paw)
Fell in love with this pain in 2019
I was barely 16, man i was moving like a kid
cant go to the basics yeah, and i know im not racist
Fell in love with drugs, Fell in love with riches
Cant slide for your homie, you can't even move right
Cant slide for your homie, you can't sleep through the night
(prrt, paw, paw)
Fell in love with this pain in 2019
I was barely 16, man i was moving like a kid
cant go to the basics yeah, and i know im not racist
But i slide for my homies, i slide for my cousins
Put that lil boy through the math
We ain't fuck his hoe the we pass her to the next
We aint put no x on her name tho
Got my pockets too deep with this bank roll
And i take your Shawtty, we gon' spend it at the mall
Man you better know she ain coming tomorrow
I done fell in love with this pain (yeah, yeah)
I done fell in love with money, fell in love with all this bitches
I done fell in love with drugs, fell in love with all this riches
I done fell in love with riches yeah
Tell my mama imma make and i wish that she C's (wish that she c's)
Two-years back i didn' get a dm from nasty c
(nah, nah, nah,nah)
Gadda go for my family
Im on the block throwing c's
We leave this niggas diseased
My shwatty want me a kid (ohh ohh ohh)
Fell in love with money, Fell in love with bitches, yeah
Fell in love with drugs, Fell in love with riches
Cant slide for your homie, you can't even move right
Cant slide for your homie, you can't sleep through the night
(prrt, paw, paw)
Fell in love with this pain in 2019
I was barely 16, man i was moving like a kid
cant go to the basics yeah, and i know im not racist
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Writer(s): Gift (yn) Kgothatso
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