I Fell In Love lyrics

[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 sh*t
I'm patiently waiting, I'm honest
I fell in love with this rap sh*t
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 b*tches be shaking that ass
She fell in love with a n*gga
Lil' baby you moving too fast
A lot of these n*ggas be faggots
n*ggas be over dramatic
A lot of these n*ggas is rappers
n*ggas don't really be savage
A lot of you n*ggas ain't trapping
You can't even read the scale
A lot of you n*ggas just acting
The f*ck is you tryna' sell
All of my hoes be bad
My b*tch she stay in Chanel
You gotta' play it the smart way
Or you gon' end up in jail
A lot of these n*ggas gon' snitch
A lot of these n*ggas gon' tell
A few of them b*tches gon' ride
The rest of them hoes gon' bail
[Hook]

Uh, uh
Aye, aye aye

b*tch, aye

[Verse 2]
I fell in love with the money
You fell in love with the fame
You fell in love with that b*tch
She fell in love with your gang
You told her you'll [?]
Lil' n*gga how could you leave her
When y'all was banging together
When y'all was ganging together
I got these b*tches bussin'
I got these b*tches geekin'
She wanna kick it with me
She wanna stay for the weekend
n*gga 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 b*tches naked
Look at these b*tches naked
I don't got the time, I'm patient
Look at the time I wasted
I've been getting pus*y lately
Leaving these b*tches shaky
n*gga your jewelry fake
n*gga your jewelry flaking
n*gga that sh*t is fulgazi
Take it back to whoever made it
I'm living life, amazing
So the haters they wanna take it
n*gga you know the gorilla
Lil' n*gga you soft as a pillow
Lil' n*gga don't get in my way
Lil' n*gga 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*gga I give you a issue
Lil' n*gga I'll give you an issue
I'm tired of my mama' crying
I'm just tryna' be successful
I bet these b*tches love me
I bet these b*tches tell you
These young n*ggas getting burried
Street sh*t 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*ggas tell you