Gucci Mane - Fell In Love lyrics

[Chorus: Gucci Mane] I fell in love, I fell in love Got introduced to hustling, and I fell in love I’m selling dubs, I’m selling dubs Put my eyes on that white girl, and fell in love I fell in love, I fell in love Got introduced to money, and I fell in love I fell in love, I fell in love [?] chopper [?] [Verse 1: OJ Da Juiceman] I fell in love, with selling drugs Turned fifteen, dropped out the porch, then I ran it up Beat some murder charges, fifty racks, and all dubs Playing with the birds, in the kitchen, cooking dub I’m a trap-a-holic, no after [?] I’m balling Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, cooking what-ya-ma-call-it Nasty with the wrist, cooking shiney [?] Yello diamonds got me looking like [?] In the pot with the whites, I ain’t color [?] In the trap with glass, mathematics I met Ben Franklin, [?] Married to the money, just bought that ho a Range You know I keep that white, same color [?] Twin-turbo [?] sitting on them things When you talking traps, ni**a we the kings Put a hole in your head like Krispy Kreme [Chorus: Gucci Mane] I fell in love, I fell in love Got introduced to hustling, and I fell in love I’m selling dubs, I’m selling dubs Put my eyes on that white girl, and fell in love I fell in love, I fell in love Got introduced to money, and I fell in love I fell in love, I fell in love [?] chopper [?] [Verse 2: Frenchie] Lookin’ for that right girl, fell in love with drugs I’m a bad influence, have you f**king with that white girl Boy, you need a fix, Imma sell that sh*t for thirty-six Super stupid swag, f**k a bag [?] Go with the work in the cab Act funny, and we whippin’ your ass I got to get to the cash With a hundred goons, with a Glock and a mask I’m balling on ni**as, I knew I would Smoking on strong instead of wood Original squad, and that’s a fact f**king with Gucci, you know you good Man, you talking on your TV You got me missing the [?] Videos I got on BET Show you that I still be in the hood Boy you scared, you don’t come around Stopped menacing, now you ain’t feeling good? This might be out of your range You need to go back to Hollywood And I’ll come serve you in Hollywood Fell in love with that paper So much white on my hands Like I got the Michael glove with this paper In this squad we trust, you better mob with us You better not shop with them They got it all from us And I get you [?] [Chorus: Gucci Mane] I fell in love, I fell in love Got introduced to hustling, and I fell in love I’m selling dubs, I’m selling dubs Got my eyes on that white girl, and fell in love I fell in love, I fell in love Got introduced to money, and I fell in love I fell in love, I fell in love [?] chopper [?] [Verse 3: Sy Ari Da Kid] Mo money, I fell in love Why we know you selling drugs? b**ch got hella plugs [?] don’t tell them [?] [?] don’t settle [?] They just tryna sell [?] Keep that shotgun with us, just like Elmer Fudd Keep that white for them ni**as, [?] don’t test your luck See when we mention Dunk, he ain’t dead to us We ain’t regular We ain’t got them b**ch [?] I was getting b**ches fore I dropped a mixtape Push, I give a f**k bout what a b**ch say This is national f**k your friend day You don’t speak of the payso, I don’t [?] Dead presidents [?] I be working while you using all your sick days That’s why we look like the Falkins where Michael Vick plays You can ask my ni**a Green, but his sh*t made From the ghetto like them b**ches with them big brades [Chorus: Gucci Mane] I fell in love, I fell in love Got introduced to hustling, and I fell in love I’m selling dubs, I’m selling dubs Got my eyes on that white girl, and fell in love I fell in love, I fell in love Got introduced to money, and I fell in love I fell in love, I fell in love [?] chopper [?]