Текст песни Fell in Love - Shoreline Mafia
AceTheFace
I
fell
in
love
with
the
money,
fell
in
love
with
the
drugs
I
fell
in
love
with
the
drank,
guess
I'm
stuck
in
the
mud
She
a
freak
and
she
know
it,
that
bitch
stuck
in
the
club
If
this
rap
don't
work,
I'm
running
off
on
the
plug
I
can't
see
you
pussy
niggas
through
these
Cartis,
ayy
We
done
brought
the
pistols
in
the
party
We
done
brought
the
choppers
like
a
Harley
I
been
eating
steak
and
calamari
I
been
with
these
hoes
in
these
hotels
Weighin'
up
some
molly
on
a
dope
scale
We
don't
pour
no
fours,
we
need
the
whole
seal
I
don't
trust
these
bitches
'cause
they
gon'
tell
Tell
my
nigga
Frankie
bring
the
blues
in
She
gon'
pop
a
thirty,
bring
the
mood
in
I
ain't
trippin'
'bout
no
niggas,
I
be
coolin'
Glock
on
my
hip,
leave
the
toughest
nigga
droolin'
I
fell
in
love
with
the
drugs
I
fell
in
love
with
the
plug
I
fell
in
love
with
the
mud
I
put
a
bitch
in
some
Fendi,
make
her
beg
for
me
She
ain't
got
a
thing
except
some
head
for
me
I
don't
fuck
with
other
niggas
'less
it's
bread
for
me
Play
with
us,
we
gon'
give
your
ass
a
dead
homie
I
take
her
home,
beat
her
down,
make
her
spread
for
me
And
she
supposed
to
be
your
bitch,
nigga
I
don't
diss
niggas,
I'm
a
rich
nigga
But
you
the
type
to
go
and
cry
about
a
bitch,
nigga
Go
ahead
and
touch
me,
that's
a
bad
move
We'll
go
and
shoot
your
partner
out
his
tattoos
Spent
eight
bands
on
the
'fit
like
it's
regular
The
only
thing
I
got
is
money
on
my
schedule
I'ma
turn
a
broke
bitch
to
a
rich
bitch
I'ma
turn
a
college
girl
to
a
freak
ho
I
get
money
even
when
I'm
in
my
sleep,
nigga
Cross
that
line,
I'ma
shoot
it
like
a
free
throw
I
fell
in
love
with
the
drugs
I
fell
in
love
with
the
plug
I
fell
in
love
with
the
mud
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