I fell in love with the paper, then the guap came
fu*k the bank 'til the guap came
I fell in love with that b*tch, she love cocaine
Too bad we don't love the same thing
I fell in love with the money, then the guap came, yeah
fu*k the bank 'til the guap came (hell yeah)
I fell in love with her pussy, she love cocaine
Too bad we don't like the same things
Uh
Ain't no timberland, i boot it up, (yeah, ayy)
One second, it's leave me 'lone
Then, i don't want to be alone
Yeah, i want you to leave me 'lone
I feel like a boss, b*tch, you're fired, you laid off
A killer at heart, b*tch, i feel like i'm adolf
In the cut, my ak on me, i'm goin let it off
Don't believe me try me, yeah, yeah, yeah, i get it off
Its got a .45 b*tch, yeah
With a .9 b*tch, you know you ain't my b*tch
You's a sidekick, you know you ain't my b*tch
You's a sidekick, i still make her ride it like a bike
I get ghost up in that ghost, huh
Yeah, i do the most
Brag up on 'em, and i boast, yeah
Pop a bottle, pop a model, same thing in my eyes
Run up on me, .40 on me, leave you traumatized
Yeah yeah, ay
I fell in love with the paper, then the guap came
fu*k the bank 'til the guap came
I fell in love with that b*tch, she love cocaine
Too bad we don't love the same thing
I fell in love with the money, then the guap came, yeah
fu*k the bank 'til the guap came (hell yeah)
I fell in love with her pussy, she love cocaine
Too bad we don't like the same things
Uh
Catch a body gang, that's what we about, yeah, ayy
Off the molly gang, at your b*tch house, uh, ayy
Got the whole gang at your b*tch house, uh, ayy
Did our whole thing at your b*tch house, yeah
I ain't never ever lacking, uh, huh, huh
.40 on me, yeah, i smack it, uh, huh, huh
Told you i ain't with the lacking, uh, huh, huh
Yeah, i be pistol packing, yeah, huh, huh
Yeah, i go through these phases, it’s amazing, this b*tch drive me crazy, like mercedes
Crash the mercedes, smash your lady
On the daily, fu*k ni**a don’t play me
fu*k ni**a i play for keeps, on the scene i spray then leave, these ni**as won’t let me be, these ni**as won’t let me breathe, run up on me i make em bleed, got a gun on my hip fall back, got a choppa in the trunk fall back, ayy
I fell in love with the paper, then the guap came
fu*k the bank 'til the guap came
I fell in love with that b*tch, she love cocaine
Too bad we don't love the same thing
I fell in love with the money, then the guap came, yeah
fu*k the bank 'til the guap came (hell yeah)
I fell in love with her pussy, she love cocaine
Too bad we don't like the same things