Fell in love - Babyface Ray, 42Dugg, RoleyGangBlue

Fell in love - Babyface Ray, 42Dugg, RoleyGangBlue

Год
2017
Язык
`English`
Длительность
226140

Below is the lyrics of the song Fell in love , artist - Babyface Ray, 42Dugg, RoleyGangBlue with translation

Lyrics " Fell in love "

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Fell in love

Babyface Ray, 42Dugg, RoleyGangBlue

And I done fell in love with this shit

Money over bitches, that’s the moddo

Tell the waitress bring another bottle

Hit the gass on these niggas, I ain’t never slowing down

The only way is up, we ain’t ever going

Gave my all to this shit

Stack it then that’s the goal

Homie toat the stick, he on parole

Hope you niggas really know that we ain’t playing with you niggas

They got your boy a, bands on these bitches

I got my shit together, got my bitch together

I had a dream, told me you gon be rich forever

Quit talking bout the money, nigga spend some chetter

I’m really laying like this, so I can hit whoever

I place a call to her, it was 3 AM

She said she just left the club, I told her bring a friend

I know shit can get rough, so Imma bring some bands

Na I ain’t trickin if you want it, all you do is ask

I’m uusually drippin, tags

And I ain’t slowing down for 'em, Imma do the dash

The type to take your ho from you, I ain’t need a mask

bout this money

And I done fell in love with this shit

Money over bitches, that’s the moddo

Tell the waitress bring another bottle

Hit the gass on these niggas, I ain’t never slowing down

The only way is up, we ain’t ever going

Gave my all to this shit

Stack it then that’s the goal

Homie toat the stick, he on parole

Hope you niggas really know that we ain’t playing with you niggas

They got your boy a, bands on these bitches

It’s true I risked my life for this shit

No emotion, got me focused

Hard to write to this shit

Couple niggas I miss, writing letters, hope they get better

Right now or never,

We still standing in the books

On parole tryna look normal

he just touched down, but is he scoring?

Only us know what it do, this shit ain’t foreign

You niggas too long to get it going

We been in the fast lane, it feel kinda slow

Ain’t no if and or buts, you know we gon kill

And I done fell in love with this shit

Money over bitches, that’s the moddo

Tell the waitress bring another bottle

Hit the gass on these niggas, I ain’t never slowing down

The only way is up, we ain’t ever going

Gave my all to this shit

Stack it then that’s the goal

Homie toat the stick, he on parole

Hope you niggas really know that we ain’t playing with you niggas

They got your boy a, bands on these bitches

Man with this shit

When I was young, I was hitting licks

And then I grew out of that shit

I started bagging up the nicks, they move quick

And then I graduated to a quarter brick

This is it

Niggas snitching everyday, but it ain’t shit

A quarterback

These niggas be talking shit, they ain’t fucking with us

VVS diamonds in the, so you know who with us

And plus my haters pulling up, energy I’m seaking

That nigga back on parole, but he’ll shoot for me

And I been stacking it to the cieling

The feds came and hit my man, I wonder how he feeling

And I done fell in love with this shit

Money over bitches, that’s the moddo

Tell the waitress bring another bottle

Hit the gass on these niggas, I ain’t never slowing down

The only way is up, we ain’t ever going

Gave my all to this shit

Stack it then that’s the goal

Homie toat the stick, he on parole

Hope you niggas really know that we ain’t playing with you niggas

They got your boy a, bands on these bitches

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