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fell in love - babyface ray lyrics

[chorus: babyface ray]
and i done fell in love with this sh*t
money over b*tches, that’s the moddo
tell the waitress bring another bottle
hit the gass on these n*ggas, i ain’t never slowing down
the only way is up, we ain’t ever going [?]
gave my all to this sh*t
stack it then [?] that’s the goal
homie toat the stick, he on parole
hope you n*ggas really know that we ain’t playing with you n*ggas
they got your boy a [?], [?] bands on these b*tches

[verse 1: babyface ray]
i got my sh*t together, got my b*tch together
i had a dream, [?] told me you gon be rich forever
quit talking bout the money, n*gga 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 sh*t 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 [?]
[chorus: babyface ray]
and i done fell in love with this sh*t
money over b*tches, that’s the moddo
tell the waitress bring another bottle
hit the gass on these n*ggas, i ain’t never slowing down
the only way is up, we ain’t ever going [?]
gave my all to this sh*t
stack it then [?] that’s the goal
homie toat the stick, he on parole
hope you n*ggas really know that we ain’t playing with you n*ggas
they got your boy a [?], [?] bands on these b*tches

[verse 2: 42 dugg]
it’s true i risked my life for this sh*t
no emotion, got me focused
hard to write to this sh*t
couple n*ggas 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 sh*t ain’t foreign
you n*ggas [?] 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 k!ll
[chorus: babyface ray]
and i done fell in love with this sh*t
money over b*tches, that’s the moddo
tell the waitress bring another bottle
hit the gass on these n*ggas, i ain’t never slowing down
the only way is up, we ain’t ever going [?]
gave my all to this sh*t
stack it then [?] that’s the goal
homie toat the stick, he on parole
hope you n*ggas really know that we ain’t playing with you n*ggas
they got your boy a [?], [?] bands on these b*tches

[verse 3: roley gang blue]
man [?] with this sh*t
when i was young, i was hitting l!cks
and then i grew out of that sh*t
i started bagging up the nicks, they move quick
and then i graduated to a quarter brick
this is it
n*ggas snitching everyday, but it ain’t sh*t
a quarterback [?]
these n*ggas be talking sh*t, they ain’t f*cking with us
vvs diamonds in the [?], so you know who with us
and plus my haters pulling up, energy i’m seaking
that n*gga [?] 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
[?]
[chorus: babyface ray]
and i done fell in love with this sh*t
money over b*tches, that’s the moddo
tell the waitress bring another bottle
hit the gass on these n*ggas, i ain’t never slowing down
the only way is up, we ain’t ever going [?]
gave my all to this sh*t
stack it then [?] that’s the goal
homie toat the stick, he on parole
hope you n*ggas really know that we ain’t playing with you n*ggas
they got your boy a [?], [?] bands on these b*tches

- babyface ray lyrics

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