Fell Waka Flocka Flame (Ft. Gucci Mane & Young Thug)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I fell in love
Plus the bottom of her shoes look like she fell in blood
I stay sipping, never slipping, but I fell in mud
Every time I wake up, I be with a different slut
Then I dropped up out of school, soon I fell for drugs
Then I fell off in the club with a couple girls
Then I fell out with my plug, he wasn't keeping up
Stacking hundreds, hit the road, that's the trust fund
Fall for big bank, no ones

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
Big bank, all hundreds, pussy nigga, no ones
Pocket scale, real niggas, and a fucking handgun
I'm from Clayton County, we bring shooters, nigga, we don't run
Come through with it from them baggies, now we selling big bumps
Assault rifle 223, we chop you down
No diss songs and retweets, just bodies found
In and out of town, local joker ass nigga
In the club popping Spade by the twenty, nigga
Smoking loud, nigga, popping mollys, nigga
Your dog just went state, not my nigga
But not my niggas
We live by the code, mob ties, nigga

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I fell in love
Plus the bottom of her shoes look like she fell in blood
I stay sipping, never slipping, but I fell in mud
Every time I wake up, I be with a different slut
Then I dropped up out of school, soon I fell for drugs
Then I fell off in the club with a couple girls
Then I fell out with my plug, he wasn't keeping up
Stacking hundreds, hit the road, that's the trust fund
Fall for big bank, no ones