I Don't Want

No, I don't want to love no more
Learnt all these hoes, just gon' come and go
All I need is guap when I'm alone
Rather keep my Glock and never trust a soul
No, I don't want to love no more
Learnt all these hoes just gon' come and go
All I need is guap when I'm alone
Rather keep my Glock and never trust a soul

Can you see me?
Yeah, I make a bitch wonder, Stevie
'Is he really gettin' commas? 'Cause he be dripped up in designer, easy'
Ride on a fuck nigga like semen
Slide on a fuck nigga like Heelys
I'm totin' that rod
No matter the weather, I keep an umbrella like RiRi
Uh, beefin' 'bout a bitch, he lame, he tender
Fucked the whole gang for some fame, she did it
How the bop bitch keep sayin' I'm trippin?
In my Dolce and Gabbana's, no lace, you killin'
In my own lane, V8, no switchin'
This a dirty game, you ain't playin' with beginners
Jumped in the water, he say he swimmin'
Smiley, yeah, keep the rod, go fishin'
Yeah, niggas mad at me 'cause niggas dead
I don't give a fuck, I don't feel 'em, yeah
Put my heart on the rocks, got me sippin' on red
I been gettin' money, ain't been gettin' no rest
I love bein' out, I just wanna go in
Lately I been sippin' on Hen'
At the top, it get lonely 'cause at the top, ain't really no friends

No, I don't want to love no more
Learnt all these hoes, just gon' come and go
All I need is guap when I'm alone
Rather keep my Glock and never trust a soul
No, I don't want to love no more
Learnt all these hoes just gon' come and go
All I need is guap when I'm alone
Rather keep my Glock and never trust a soul

Picture me walkin' 'round with my hand out
Even when I was on my dick, I ain't stand down
I ain't savin' no bitch, I don't care now
If she wanna be a ho, let 'er be a ho
When the smoke go up, it get aired out
All they see a nigga up, they wanna be here now
When I was on the grind, stove was your whereabouts
Y'on't even know, nigga
I'on't even know, oh
Hollows in my clip explode
Three-story house how a nigga switched floors
Mama know I sip lean, say it's killin' me the most
Dropped dick on her bean, got her feelin' Nemo
How Hot got a Glock everywhere that he go?
Five shots, can't let a nigga play with me, no
Spray the whole clip, then sit there and reload
Thought his wrongs was his rights, so won't never see wrong

Hotboii everywhere, he don't never be 'lone (I can go from A to Z)
Let 'em shine for a minute, knew it wouldn't be long, ayy (Put an end to that shit real quick)
Ayy, we ain't chop when I was in, thought you wanted me gone, ayy (Shit, I thought you wanted me gone)
Cut the fan on (Later)



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Writer(s): Javarri Walker, Emmanuel Sotomayor
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