Текст песни Fell in Love - Q Da Fool

It's another day in the trenches a crackhead wash my Porsche
And my aunt keep hitting my phone just can't stop fucking with that boy
Glock 17 nigga that's a toy suppressor on the Mac it don't make a lot of Noise
Hopped in these streets no choice my niggas thuggin' like they out Detroit
I'ma shoot a nigga whole block up hope these pussy ass niggas get the Point
Real niggas stand tall in the joint it was time to slide couldn't believe he Was noid (uh)
I'ma make the streets hear my voice tryna pull up on my ex in a fucking Rolls Royce
Big bands on me nigga yeah a duffle bag boy
Nigga tried to set me up I had to punish that boy
I'm something like a legend
Make you feel my presence
Always in first never second
Always shooting never recking
These niggas be talkin' more than a muhfucking reverend
It's nothing on this earth I won't do for my brother
My niggas'll kill for that treasure
I told you I spent a bin up in that Tesla
100 rounds for them pussy niggas tryna test us
Coke and the guns on the dresser
Addicted to antidepressants
She fuck with me she say I'm fresh
I love pussy but I swear money better
1000 dollars for this Gucci sweater
1000 dollars for the jeans
1000 dollars for the shit give me credit
All them bitches turned me down I know they regret it
I got lean you can measure
I'm getting pints flew in
Imma five guy through five that's ten
Three, 16, 7H that's ten
Four, 15, six, five that's ten
I don't gotta talk 'bout shit I did
Streets gon tell you about some how I live
Used to sleep on the carpet now I gotta waterbed
Had to cut my man off cause that boy a water head (fuck a nigga)
When you see me you see me nigga you better shoot
Please believe me I keep heat nigga this what I do
I'm not boutta play with these fake lil niggas
I'm finna leave these niggas loose
I'm not bout'a play with these pussy lil niggas I putting bullets on they tooth
Ash my blunt on a bitch head watch what you say out your mouth
Just suck my dick and bitch clean my house
This what that Rich Shoota lifestyle 'bout
Buy some guns then go buy a house
Buy my bitch a ass titties I might buy that lil bitch a mouth
I'm still in the trap on a dirty couch
I had to get rid of that dirty mouse
Keep my heat like a plumber keep the plumb
I'm putting these fuck niggas under
Working out five different numbers
I've been locked up for four fucking summers
You niggas hoes I know y'all ain't rumbling
Smoking your man pack this shit is lovely

I love it the beef I love it the guns I love it The drama I love it.
The blood I love it the tears I love it I love it I love it fuck it I love it
I fell in love with the gun smoke I fell in love with the caskets
I fell in love with shooting these pussy niggas cause I know that they Faggots
I let these fuck niggas have it
I see some work I'ma grab it
I'm a motherfuckin savage I'm a motherfuckin savage
223's do damage streets gave me emotional damage
Uh I let these fuck niggas have it
Uh I fell in love wit the shells
I fell in love wit the caskets
I fell in love wit the uh guns
I fell in love wit the beef
Uh I fell in love wit the streets
Uh I fell in love with the heat