Fell In Love lyrics

by

Rob Vicious


[Intro]
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[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin]
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 b*tch stuck in the club
If this rap don't work, I'm running off on the plug
I can't see you pus*y n*ggas 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 b*tches 'cause they gon' tell
Tell my n*gga Frankie bring the blues in
She gon' pop a thirty, bring the mood in
I ain't trippin' 'bout no n*ggas, I be coolin'
Glock on my hip, leave the toughest n*gga droolin'

[Chorus: Fenix Flexin]
I fell in love with the drugs
I fell in love with the plug
I fell in love with the mud
[Verse 2: Fenix Flexin]
I put a b*tch in some Fendi, make her beg for me
She ain't got a thing except some head for me
I don't f*ck with other n*ggas '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 b*tch, n*gga
I don't diss n*ggas, I'm a rich n*gga
But you the type to go and cry about a b*tch, n*gga
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 b*tch to a rich b*tch
I'ma turn a college girl to a freak ho
I get money even when I'm in my sleep, n*gga
Cross that line, I'ma shoot it like a free throw

[Chorus: Fenix Flexin]
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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