Fell In Love
(Woah)
Yeah (woah)
Ridin' round with that yeah
(Ridin round with that)
Fuckin that ho, huh
Hit from the back
Shawty say yeah (shawty say)
I'm keepin it P (yeah)
I'm counting these stacks that's how I prevail
(that's how I prevail)
These niggas be lame
They hating on me and my gang
But I'm like oh well
Huh
I'm like oh well lil nigga
Weigh that shit up on the scale lil nigga (onna scale!)
Woah, I'm in the traphouse nigga
Whipping that shit it turn pale lil nigga
Huh
Them niggas go do what I tell 'em
Getting them bodies delivered like mail
Yeah, I get fly with no propeller
I take a nigga ho and break her out her shell
Take a nigga ho I got her on some new shit
Swag shit
I got shawty on some new drip (what?)
Bag shit
She just pulled up rocking Lou's
Woah
I got shawty on that blueprint
Slatt
You ain't never break the rules
I was just selling that shit after school
Slatt
I'm a slimey lil nigga
Pull up and - a nigga out his shoes
I had lil shawty like "ouuu"
She was like "I don't even know what we doing"
Yeah, hop out on a nigga block
Big ass Drake
Slide like 'Toosi'
Yeah, slime just walked in the building
So damn high look like we parachuting, huh
She done fell in love with a huh
She done fell in love with a motherfucking shooter
(she done fell in love!)
She done fell in love with a nigga
Love with a nigga
Fell in love with a shooter (Yeah!)
She done fell in love with a nigga
Love with a nigga
Fell in love with a shooter
Huh, She say that I'm all in her dreams
She can't even sleep
I'm Trenchbaby Kreuger
I'm putting her over this lean
I told lil shawty I don't normally do this
Holon wait
I'm still rocking "Trueys"
Ion think nobody truer
Holon wait
Just rolled up a blunt of that dank
This shit smelling like manure
Holon wait
Stuffing that boy in a eighth
'Cause he spoke down on my troops, uh uh
Yeah I just played your tape
Made a young nigga want to snooze, uh uh
Fucking this ho too wild
Hit her on the bed, now we on a rug aye
Shawty say I'm living too wild
Took off my shirt
And I had bloodstains
He ain't finna make it that far
We hop out that car
Why you try to run aye?
So many days we was broke
Now we wake up
And do what we want aye?
Yeah (woah)
Ridin' round with that yeah
(Ridin round with that)
Fuckin that ho, huh
Hit from the back
Shawty say yeah (shawty say)
I'm keepin it P (yeah)
I'm counting these stacks that's how I prevail
(that's how I prevail)
These niggas be lame
They hating on me and my gang
But I'm like oh well
Huh
I'm like oh well lil nigga
Weigh that shit up on the scale lil nigga (onna scale!)
Woah, I'm in the traphouse nigga
Whipping that shit it turn pale lil nigga
Huh
Them niggas go do what I tell 'em
Getting them bodies delivered like mail
Yeah, I get fly with no propeller
I take a nigga ho and break her out her shell
Take a nigga ho I got her on some new shit
Swag shit
I got shawty on some new drip (what?)
Bag shit
She just pulled up rocking Lou's
Woah
I got shawty on that blueprint
Slatt
You ain't never break the rules
I was just selling that shit after school
Slatt
I'm a slimey lil nigga
Pull up and - a nigga out his shoes
I had lil shawty like "ouuu"
She was like "I don't even know what we doing"
Yeah, hop out on a nigga block
Big ass Drake
Slide like 'Toosi'
Yeah, slime just walked in the building
So damn high look like we parachuting, huh
She done fell in love with a huh
She done fell in love with a motherfucking shooter
(she done fell in love!)
She done fell in love with a nigga
Love with a nigga
Fell in love with a shooter (Yeah!)
She done fell in love with a nigga
Love with a nigga
Fell in love with a shooter
Huh, She say that I'm all in her dreams
She can't even sleep
I'm Trenchbaby Kreuger
I'm putting her over this lean
I told lil shawty I don't normally do this
Holon wait
I'm still rocking "Trueys"
Ion think nobody truer
Holon wait
Just rolled up a blunt of that dank
This shit smelling like manure
Holon wait
Stuffing that boy in a eighth
'Cause he spoke down on my troops, uh uh
Yeah I just played your tape
Made a young nigga want to snooze, uh uh
Fucking this ho too wild
Hit her on the bed, now we on a rug aye
Shawty say I'm living too wild
Took off my shirt
And I had bloodstains
He ain't finna make it that far
We hop out that car
Why you try to run aye?
So many days we was broke
Now we wake up
And do what we want aye?
Credits
Writer(s): Nehemiah Palms
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