Fell in Love
SHORELINE MAFIA Lyrics

I fell in love with the money, fell in love with the drugs
I am strongly infatuated with the wealth and the consumption of drugs

I fell in love with the drank, guess I'm stuck in the mud
I am addicted to drinking and it seems like I'm unable to get away from it

She a freak and she know it, that bitch stuck in the club
The woman I'm with is very promiscuous and aware of it, she always wants to be out partying

If this rap don't work, I'm running off on the plug
If I'm unable to succeed as a rapper, I'm going to leave without paying the drug dealer

I can't see you pussy niggas through these Cartis, ay
I am well-equipped to defend myself and I cannot be intimidated

We done brought the pistols in the party
We came prepared with guns to protect ourselves at the party

We done brought the choppers like a Harley
We've also brought assault rifles as backup

I been eating steak and calamari
I've been enjoying luxurious meals such as steak and calamari

I been with these hoes in these hotels
I've been spending time with multiple women in hotels

Weighin' up some molly on a dope scale
We're measuring out the drug MDMA on a scale for consumption

We don't pour no fours, we need the whole seal
We won't settle for just a small amount of the prescription painkiller, codeine

I don't trust these bitches 'cause they gon' tell
I don't have faith in these women because they might end up exposing me

Tell my nigga Frankie bring the blues in
I'm requesting for someone named Frankie to provide drugs

She gon' pop a thirty, bring the mood in
She is going to consume a thirty milligram pill of the prescription painkiller, oxycodone, to get high

I ain't trippin' 'bout no niggas, I be coolin'
I'm not bothered by other men, I'm relaxed and unbothered

Glock on my hip, leave the toughest nigga droolin'
I have a gun on me and it would scare even the most fearless man

I put a bitch in some Fendi, make her beg for me
I dress a woman up in designer clothes and make her do whatever I want

She ain't got a thing except some head for me
The only thing she has to offer me is sexual favors

I don't fuck with other niggas 'less it's bread for me
I don't associate with other men unless they're providing me money

Play with us, we gon' give your ass a dead homie
If you mess with us, we will kill you and you will become a memory to your friends and family

I take her home, beat her down, make her spread for me
I bring a woman back to my home and force her into submission

And she supposed to be your bitch, nigga
She's supposed to be in a relationship with someone else, but she's with me instead

I don't diss niggas, I'm a rich nigga
I'm wealthy enough to not have to insult or belittle others

But you the type to go and cry about a bitch, nigga
You're the kind of person who will get emotional over a woman

Go ahead and touch me, that's a bad move
If you try to harm me, it will not end well for you

We'll go and shoot your partner out his tattoos
We'll kill your friend, even if he has tattoos to remember him by

Spent eight bands on the 'fit like it's regular
I casually spend thousands of dollars on my clothes

The only thing I got is money on my schedule
The only thing that matters to me is making money, it consumes my entire agenda

I'ma turn a broke bitch to a rich bitch
I can transform a financially insecure woman into a wealthy one

I'ma turn a college girl to a freak ho
I can manipulate a woman who's attending college into becoming sexually promiscuous

I get money even when I'm in my sleep, nigga
I am able to make money even when I'm not actively working

Cross that line, I'ma shoot it like a free throw
If you cross me, I will retaliate with deadly force like a basketball player shooting a free throw