Outta Love (feat. Mistah F.A.B.)
Gotta let me feelings out the bitch broke my heart
I bounced back quick been a boss from the start
Purchased property invest and built my assets
I thought he had bread he ain't bought you a ass yet
People supposed to be ya family on some fav shit
I ain't tripping you be cool I'm on my bag shit
Clear cut I don't fuck with niggas has that play the middle
How you my dawg but you ain't in it that's a double dribble
Town nigga Deep East cut from different fabric
New niggas fake as fuck knock off Louie bagging
How you hard but you show your booty when you sagging
Toy story ass niggas must be made of plastic
When your intentions is pure they only lose you
Suckas don't play you by accident they choose to
Everybody ain't your patna watch ya moves do
When you going through it you'll find out who's who
Real nigga gun always keep it a hun
Showed your true colors now I'm all outta love
Left me for dead had to get it out the mud
I ain't fucking with you niggas bruh I'm all outta love
Gave it my all heart soul and my blood
Took the shit for granted now I'm all outta love
Doing my thang both middle fingers up
I ain't fucking with you bitches cause I'm all outta love
You don't owe me nothing lil bruh I did it outta love
And I don't owe nobody nothing I got it out the mud
Really feel how you feel about me then get it outta blood
It's salt to a slug put the shell in the snub
I put on for my city rep my soil well
Foundation in stone can't lift the nails
Where I'm from you get stripped no chip and dales
No one can save you or rescue you not even Chip or Dale
I chose rap but my brother took a trip to jail
I get paper but bruh receive a different mail
Born in the spots we was born man we was meant fail
Christians say if you sin then you get sent to hell
Well I guess I got a date Lucy
Cause I'm chasing this cake I wanna skate on Ruccis
Enough game to talk a Muslim out his favorite kufi
I'm on a quest for 100 million before a hater shoot me
Real nigga gun always keep it a hun
Showed your true colors now I'm all outta love
Left me for dead had to get it out the mud
I ain't fucking with you nig has bruh I'm all outta love
Gave it my all heart soul and my blood
Took the shit for granted now I'm all outta love
Doing my thang both middle fingers up
I ain't fucking with you bitches cause I'm all outta love
Hoes will be your cheerleader pump fake the route
Belichick she a cheater bitch a practice scout
It'll never be enough don't let her stress you out
Turn a hoe to house wife it ain't the magic house
It be the ones closest to you that'll really do you
Bully breed in my pack ain't no room for poodles
Put a nigga on now he wanna spill ya noodles
When you was down couldn't find his ass searching google
Ask anyone who know me I keep it a dollar
He ain't around I won't let you talk bad on my patna
Stepped it up legal money stop moving the product
I can't afford to catch a case I'm raising my daughter
Swear it be ya own people hate to see you winning
Your hard work paid off now they in the feelings
I be getting to the money out the way chilling
Same dude from before I'm just moving different
Real nigga gun always keep it a hun
Showed your true colors now I'm all outta love
Left me for dead had to get it out the mud
I ain't fucking with you niggas bruh I'm all outta love
Gave it my all heart soul and my blood
Took the shit for granted now I'm all outta love
Doing my thing both middle fingers up
I ain't fucking with you bitches cause I'm all outta love
I bounced back quick been a boss from the start
Purchased property invest and built my assets
I thought he had bread he ain't bought you a ass yet
People supposed to be ya family on some fav shit
I ain't tripping you be cool I'm on my bag shit
Clear cut I don't fuck with niggas has that play the middle
How you my dawg but you ain't in it that's a double dribble
Town nigga Deep East cut from different fabric
New niggas fake as fuck knock off Louie bagging
How you hard but you show your booty when you sagging
Toy story ass niggas must be made of plastic
When your intentions is pure they only lose you
Suckas don't play you by accident they choose to
Everybody ain't your patna watch ya moves do
When you going through it you'll find out who's who
Real nigga gun always keep it a hun
Showed your true colors now I'm all outta love
Left me for dead had to get it out the mud
I ain't fucking with you niggas bruh I'm all outta love
Gave it my all heart soul and my blood
Took the shit for granted now I'm all outta love
Doing my thang both middle fingers up
I ain't fucking with you bitches cause I'm all outta love
You don't owe me nothing lil bruh I did it outta love
And I don't owe nobody nothing I got it out the mud
Really feel how you feel about me then get it outta blood
It's salt to a slug put the shell in the snub
I put on for my city rep my soil well
Foundation in stone can't lift the nails
Where I'm from you get stripped no chip and dales
No one can save you or rescue you not even Chip or Dale
I chose rap but my brother took a trip to jail
I get paper but bruh receive a different mail
Born in the spots we was born man we was meant fail
Christians say if you sin then you get sent to hell
Well I guess I got a date Lucy
Cause I'm chasing this cake I wanna skate on Ruccis
Enough game to talk a Muslim out his favorite kufi
I'm on a quest for 100 million before a hater shoot me
Real nigga gun always keep it a hun
Showed your true colors now I'm all outta love
Left me for dead had to get it out the mud
I ain't fucking with you nig has bruh I'm all outta love
Gave it my all heart soul and my blood
Took the shit for granted now I'm all outta love
Doing my thang both middle fingers up
I ain't fucking with you bitches cause I'm all outta love
Hoes will be your cheerleader pump fake the route
Belichick she a cheater bitch a practice scout
It'll never be enough don't let her stress you out
Turn a hoe to house wife it ain't the magic house
It be the ones closest to you that'll really do you
Bully breed in my pack ain't no room for poodles
Put a nigga on now he wanna spill ya noodles
When you was down couldn't find his ass searching google
Ask anyone who know me I keep it a dollar
He ain't around I won't let you talk bad on my patna
Stepped it up legal money stop moving the product
I can't afford to catch a case I'm raising my daughter
Swear it be ya own people hate to see you winning
Your hard work paid off now they in the feelings
I be getting to the money out the way chilling
Same dude from before I'm just moving different
Real nigga gun always keep it a hun
Showed your true colors now I'm all outta love
Left me for dead had to get it out the mud
I ain't fucking with you niggas bruh I'm all outta love
Gave it my all heart soul and my blood
Took the shit for granted now I'm all outta love
Doing my thing both middle fingers up
I ain't fucking with you bitches cause I'm all outta love
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Writer(s): Kristopher Williams
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