No Love
No love
No love
No love
No love
I got the beats on me
Beats on me
Haters wanna hate, but they all love me
Nothing beats zim
And the lights go dim
You show fake love
While you get dubbed
I got nothing on my wrist
It's connected to my fist
People in town
Share my sound
Nothing will stop me from getting around
Show no love, until I die
Show no love, until I die
You believe me, that's a lie
All my shit was kinda dry
All the friends I had were pretty fake when I loved music first
All the friends I had were pretty fake, but it gets so much worse
They show no love, pretty tragic
I just gotta show my magic
Music is my only passion
Don't be smart or too sarcastic
I'm sorry bro that I can't make it to the show
Cuz Y.Z is about to grow
Making the money
That shit is gas
Making the money
Running real fast
No love
No love
No love
No love
No love
No love
No love
No love
I got the beats on me
Beats on me
Haters wanna hate, but they all love me
Nothing beats zim
And the lights go dim
You show fake love
While you get dubbed
I got nothing on my wrist
It's connected to my fist
People in town
Share my sound
Nothing will stop me from getting around
Show no love, until I die
Show no love, until I die
You believe me, that's a lie
All my shit was kinda dry
All the friends I had were pretty fake when I loved music first
All the friends I had were pretty fake, but it gets so much worse
I went through phases, pretty rough
Sad times, not enough
I didn't like the pain at first
After all, it's just a curse
I couldn't be myself at school
People said I wasn't cool
They only liked the music shit
I don't care, I'm living it
Listen to the love inside my mind that I cannot control
Nobody likes a hater, they are feening too much like a troll
No more love
No more hate
Things do well, just mediate
No more love
No more hate
Doing this song is my own fate
No love
No love
No love
No love
I got the beats on me
Beats on me
Haters wanna hate, but they all love me
Nothing beats zim
And the lights go dim
You show fake love
While you get dubbed
I got nothing on my wrist
It's connected to my fist
People in town
Share my sound
Nothing will stop me from getting around
Show no love, until I die
Show no love, until I die
You believe me, that's a lie
All my shit was kinda dry
All the friends I had were pretty fake when I loved music first
All the friends I had were pretty fake, but it gets so much worse
No love
No love
No love
I got the beats on me
Beats on me
Haters wanna hate, but they all love me
Nothing beats zim
And the lights go dim
You show fake love
While you get dubbed
I got nothing on my wrist
It's connected to my fist
People in town
Share my sound
Nothing will stop me from getting around
Show no love, until I die
Show no love, until I die
You believe me, that's a lie
All my shit was kinda dry
All the friends I had were pretty fake when I loved music first
All the friends I had were pretty fake, but it gets so much worse
They show no love, pretty tragic
I just gotta show my magic
Music is my only passion
Don't be smart or too sarcastic
I'm sorry bro that I can't make it to the show
Cuz Y.Z is about to grow
Making the money
That shit is gas
Making the money
Running real fast
No love
No love
No love
No love
No love
No love
No love
No love
I got the beats on me
Beats on me
Haters wanna hate, but they all love me
Nothing beats zim
And the lights go dim
You show fake love
While you get dubbed
I got nothing on my wrist
It's connected to my fist
People in town
Share my sound
Nothing will stop me from getting around
Show no love, until I die
Show no love, until I die
You believe me, that's a lie
All my shit was kinda dry
All the friends I had were pretty fake when I loved music first
All the friends I had were pretty fake, but it gets so much worse
I went through phases, pretty rough
Sad times, not enough
I didn't like the pain at first
After all, it's just a curse
I couldn't be myself at school
People said I wasn't cool
They only liked the music shit
I don't care, I'm living it
Listen to the love inside my mind that I cannot control
Nobody likes a hater, they are feening too much like a troll
No more love
No more hate
Things do well, just mediate
No more love
No more hate
Doing this song is my own fate
No love
No love
No love
No love
I got the beats on me
Beats on me
Haters wanna hate, but they all love me
Nothing beats zim
And the lights go dim
You show fake love
While you get dubbed
I got nothing on my wrist
It's connected to my fist
People in town
Share my sound
Nothing will stop me from getting around
Show no love, until I die
Show no love, until I die
You believe me, that's a lie
All my shit was kinda dry
All the friends I had were pretty fake when I loved music first
All the friends I had were pretty fake, but it gets so much worse
Credits
Writer(s): Nathaniel Zimmer
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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