Fell In Love

Notes on the floor, You already know Got to, Got the re-up, re-up (ay) Its all on the floor, Knocks at the door Got to, Got the re-up, re-up (ay) iI I I I I I I Fell in love with the microwave iI I I I I I I Fell in love with the Pyrex, Pyrex (ay) King of the south I just need me to reason now Kitchen looks like a mountain Garm room looks like a shisha lounge Labels talking a hundred k thats Coming like a teaser now my bro made more Grab that Pyrex bowl and work He whipped it round Don't talk conspiracy, 61 years to the guys Im still on trial their tryna get rid of me Talking organised crime and county Lines and now artillery All cuz im talking truth And theirs no one else that Raps as real as me in skengs we trust So the mandem lurk religiously Tryna shirt that, Just pull up and burn that Ay pussio firm that early morning Out here and im 'ungry tryna Find where the worm at Bro says he wanna put opps in his Riz No Chip just bill it and burn that Heard one of them lost their Legs still tryna confirm that Ouchh, That had a man shaky Corn touch a mans head and Take mans hair like PaigeyCakey They was tryna do TopBoy Me I told gang lets lurk like Jamie Still do it like Sully Burn mans face like Modie little boy rate me Notes on the floor, You already know Got to, Got the re-up, re-up (ay) Its all on the floor, Knocks at the door Got to, Got the re-up, re-up (ay) iI I I I I I I Fell in love with the microwave iI I I I I I I Fell in love with the Pyrex, Pyrex (ay) Load it Drive through bet it's gonna work this time Third time lucky, Me and bro circled twice Before I rapped I worked this line Grease this mash, Its working fine Run for your life you don’t Wanna get Borough Bine Spin this girl round twice, Lock the strolla Gimme the ice slip or slide Ill come on a bike and do you up nice Been on a glide, and I've been in the t want Grub I'll give you a price Good little spice, Cheese to the eyes Wanna give me tonight Headline booking so I let bro go cook him If I see a man that brakes Tell the dot dot bellz come and took him Sent them man their with it Told lil bro don’t look in And if it ain't holding double digit's I don't wanna hear about wooshings I was in the field with L 40 tunnup preeing a goal And I was in the kitch with L Drying a L me on the stove Step with two tryna hit three in a row And if i say i got it they Ain't gotta see it they know Notes on the floor, You already know Got to, Got the re-up, re-up (ay) Its all on the floor, Knocks at the door Got to, Got the re-up, re-up (ay)