Scarred 4rm Love
Yea yea ohh CBE Nigga yea yea
I really do mean it
When I tell ya that I love you girl I really do mean it
I really do mean it yeah
You really touched me to my heart you said you never would leave me
Gave you the truth girl I guess that you never believe me
You got me tryin to find your love you're the haystack I'm the needle
How the fuck you claim your love me when you fuck other people
You always listen to them hoes and let'em come in between us
I guess the fact your daughter call me daddy, mommy don't mean nothing
Don't understand where we stand I might need a ride
Easily gave up then how the fuck when you ain't never tried
I hit your line and you don't pick up girl I guess you with that other dude
Is it the dogging guess you loving the way that them niggas handle you
Try so hard not to put hands on you
You say that's not what a man should do
Even though I catch attitudes
I'm still in love when I'm mad at you
Apologize I made you cry found out I fucked that hoe
You asked me why looked in my eyes do I got love for that hoe
Then I replied as I recall said you didn't want it no more
You X me out left me outside my heart gonna freeze in the cold
I know some Hittaz toating glizzys who just came off a Jose
I must admit that im addicted to spinning block wit the pole
Took her from silver we was living gave her diamonds and gold
Can't trust these bitches hoes ain't shit cause they will lie to your soul
Our love a river you're the dam so now our love can't flow
No need for pitty I give a damn because I fell for you hoe
Spent on his block strapped with that hammer sent some nails through door
Keep that tobacco he won't cancer so inhale all the smoke
You really touched me to my heart you said you never would leave me
Gave you the truth girl I guess that you never believe me
You got me tryin to find your love you're the haystack I'm the needle
How the fuck you claim your love me when you fuck other people
You always listen to them hoes and let'em come in between us
I guess the fact your daughter call me daddy, mommy don't mean nothing
Don't understand where we stand I might need a ride
Easily gave up then how the fuck when you ain't never tried
I made a promise to my folks ima get rich or die trying
Three time conviction cost of living put in work with that iron
I told'em keep the fake love because I see through the smiles
I know before this music came no one would give me their time
Strap with two rods in these streets
Girl I'm like God in these streets
I keep a guard in these streets
Girl I won't starve in these streets
Killed them lil boys in these streets
We lock up cars in these streets
I got a job bitch ima eat
Got to go hard fucking with me
She want her hair done every week, matching nails hands and feet
She keep the M by the week Cartier lens so she can see
I sip that drank while she roll my weed
I drop that top wind blow her weave
Riding with that glock cause you know CB
Fuck boy get shot put him on T.V
On the grind to the top do it for the OG's
Nigga letting of shots but they aim for the trees
Still posted on the block in the Grove on the east
Still poping them tabs baby float on me
Got hoes on my dick cause I rap and sing
When I up with the nine I don't need no beam
You let a nigga down feel like I can't breathe
How you let ah nigga drown in the deep blue sea
You really touched me to my heart you said you never would leave me
Gave you the truth girl I guess that you never believe me
You got me tryin to find your love you're the haystack I'm the needle
How the fuck you claim your love me when you fuck other people
You always listen to them hoes and let'em come in between us
I guess the fact your daughter call me daddy, mommy don't mean nothing
Don't understand where we stand I might need a ride
Easily gave up then how the fuck when you ain't never tried
I really do mean it
When I tell ya that I love you girl I really do mean it
I really do mean it yeah
You really touched me to my heart you said you never would leave me
Gave you the truth girl I guess that you never believe me
You got me tryin to find your love you're the haystack I'm the needle
How the fuck you claim your love me when you fuck other people
You always listen to them hoes and let'em come in between us
I guess the fact your daughter call me daddy, mommy don't mean nothing
Don't understand where we stand I might need a ride
Easily gave up then how the fuck when you ain't never tried
I hit your line and you don't pick up girl I guess you with that other dude
Is it the dogging guess you loving the way that them niggas handle you
Try so hard not to put hands on you
You say that's not what a man should do
Even though I catch attitudes
I'm still in love when I'm mad at you
Apologize I made you cry found out I fucked that hoe
You asked me why looked in my eyes do I got love for that hoe
Then I replied as I recall said you didn't want it no more
You X me out left me outside my heart gonna freeze in the cold
I know some Hittaz toating glizzys who just came off a Jose
I must admit that im addicted to spinning block wit the pole
Took her from silver we was living gave her diamonds and gold
Can't trust these bitches hoes ain't shit cause they will lie to your soul
Our love a river you're the dam so now our love can't flow
No need for pitty I give a damn because I fell for you hoe
Spent on his block strapped with that hammer sent some nails through door
Keep that tobacco he won't cancer so inhale all the smoke
You really touched me to my heart you said you never would leave me
Gave you the truth girl I guess that you never believe me
You got me tryin to find your love you're the haystack I'm the needle
How the fuck you claim your love me when you fuck other people
You always listen to them hoes and let'em come in between us
I guess the fact your daughter call me daddy, mommy don't mean nothing
Don't understand where we stand I might need a ride
Easily gave up then how the fuck when you ain't never tried
I made a promise to my folks ima get rich or die trying
Three time conviction cost of living put in work with that iron
I told'em keep the fake love because I see through the smiles
I know before this music came no one would give me their time
Strap with two rods in these streets
Girl I'm like God in these streets
I keep a guard in these streets
Girl I won't starve in these streets
Killed them lil boys in these streets
We lock up cars in these streets
I got a job bitch ima eat
Got to go hard fucking with me
She want her hair done every week, matching nails hands and feet
She keep the M by the week Cartier lens so she can see
I sip that drank while she roll my weed
I drop that top wind blow her weave
Riding with that glock cause you know CB
Fuck boy get shot put him on T.V
On the grind to the top do it for the OG's
Nigga letting of shots but they aim for the trees
Still posted on the block in the Grove on the east
Still poping them tabs baby float on me
Got hoes on my dick cause I rap and sing
When I up with the nine I don't need no beam
You let a nigga down feel like I can't breathe
How you let ah nigga drown in the deep blue sea
You really touched me to my heart you said you never would leave me
Gave you the truth girl I guess that you never believe me
You got me tryin to find your love you're the haystack I'm the needle
How the fuck you claim your love me when you fuck other people
You always listen to them hoes and let'em come in between us
I guess the fact your daughter call me daddy, mommy don't mean nothing
Don't understand where we stand I might need a ride
Easily gave up then how the fuck when you ain't never tried
Credits
Writer(s): Ralphell Young
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