Lud Foe
I Fell In Love
[Hook]
I fell in love with the power
I fell in love with the money
I fell in love with the jewelery
I fell in love with my llama
I fell in love with this rap shit
I'm patiently waiting, I'm honest
I fell in love with this rap shit
I'm patiently waiting I'm honest

[Verse 1]
I fell in love with codiene
I fell in love with them beans
I fell in love with the Robin
I fell in love with them jeans
I fell in love with them perks
I fell in love with them xans
I fell in love with the molly
And I fell in love with them bands
I fell in love with a check
I fell in love with her neck
I fell in love with a Mac
I fell in love with a tech
I fell in love with the strip club
Them bitches be shaking that ass
She fell in love with a n***a
Lil' baby you moving too fast
A lot of these n***as be faggots
N***as be over dramatic
A lot of these n***as is rappers
N***as don't really be savage
A lot of you n***as ain't trapping
You can't even read the scale
A lot of you n***as just acting
The fuck is you tryna' sell
All of my hoes be bad
My bitch she stay in Chanel
You gotta' play it the smart way
Or you gon' end up in jail
A lot of these n***as gon' snitch
A lot of these n***as gon' tell
A few of them bitches gon' ride
The rest of them hoes gon' bail
[Hook]

Uh, uh
Aye, aye aye

Bitch, aye

[Verse 2]
I fell in love with the money
You fell in love with the fame
You fell in love with that bitch
She fell in love with your gang
You told her you'll [?]
Lil' n***a how could you leave her
When y'all was banging together
When y'all was ganging together
I got these bitches bussin'
I got these bitches geekin'
She wanna kick it with me
She wanna stay for the weekend
N***a don't look at me crazy
I got my gun off safety
I had a dream, we made it
Can you believe we made it
Let's get these bitches naked
Look at these bitches naked
I don't got the time, I'm patient
Look at the time I wasted
I've been getting pussy lately
Leaving these bitches shaky
N***a your jewelry fake
N***a your jewelry flaking
N***a that shit is fulgazi
Take it back to whoever made it
I'm living life, amazing
So the haters they wanna take it
N***a you know the gorilla
Lil' n***a you soft as a pillow
Lil' n***a don't get in my way
Lil' n***a don't get in my business
Boy don't get in front of my pistol
If you do then them bullets gone hit you
Lil' n***a I give you a issue
Lil' n***a I'll give you an issue
I'm tired of my mama' crying
I'm just tryna' be successful
I bet these bitches love me
I bet these bitches tell you
These young n***as getting burried
Street shit getting terrible
I just wanna make a million
And make it turn into a miracle
I just wanna make a million
And make it turn into a miracle
I just wanna tell the truth
Don't listen to lies all these n***as tell you