Lobos
Ain't no love in the streets
Ain't no love in the pavement
If I got jammed,
On my soul I wouldn't say shit
Got n*ggas up the road doing harsh vacation
That's why I take a risk so I can get up out the basement
Young n*gga howl at the moon
Kick shit like I'm in the womb
Used to break down the pack in my room
And I know better days coming soon
I ain't want to, I did what I did
Lookin back on it I was just a kid
Just tryna do this shit real big
In the night time we would break in your shit
If you ridin don't act like a b*tch
If it's small n*gga keep what you get
But you know the real lick get split
If you holdin out, we at yo wig
But that's when the times were simple
Some niggas got popped like a pimple
Some niggas got caught like a mino
Feds watching, keep my name out your dental
Kept my alibi in my mental
I was always thinking ahead
Trying to find ways to dodge cops
So many times I could've been dead
We was riding around with that Glock
Full clip with one in the head
Shit was changing hands like a clock
I can't tell the times that it read
Everybody around me want the minimum
But I was aiming for a whole lot
Maybe I was way too ambitious
Fuck the bowl I want the whole pot
God gave me another shot
Give this rapping all that I got
They gon' call a n*gga a legend don't ask me how
Just watch
Ain't no love in the streets
Ain't no love in the pavement
If I got jammed,
On my soul I wouldn't say shit
Got n*ggas up the road doing harsh vacation
That's why I take a risk so I can get up out the basement
Ain't no love in the pavement
If I got jammed,
On my soul I wouldn't say shit
Got n*ggas up the road doing harsh vacation
That's why I take a risk so I can get up out the basement
Young n*gga howl at the moon
Kick shit like I'm in the womb
Used to break down the pack in my room
And I know better days coming soon
I ain't want to, I did what I did
Lookin back on it I was just a kid
Just tryna do this shit real big
In the night time we would break in your shit
If you ridin don't act like a b*tch
If it's small n*gga keep what you get
But you know the real lick get split
If you holdin out, we at yo wig
But that's when the times were simple
Some niggas got popped like a pimple
Some niggas got caught like a mino
Feds watching, keep my name out your dental
Kept my alibi in my mental
I was always thinking ahead
Trying to find ways to dodge cops
So many times I could've been dead
We was riding around with that Glock
Full clip with one in the head
Shit was changing hands like a clock
I can't tell the times that it read
Everybody around me want the minimum
But I was aiming for a whole lot
Maybe I was way too ambitious
Fuck the bowl I want the whole pot
God gave me another shot
Give this rapping all that I got
They gon' call a n*gga a legend don't ask me how
Just watch
Ain't no love in the streets
Ain't no love in the pavement
If I got jammed,
On my soul I wouldn't say shit
Got n*ggas up the road doing harsh vacation
That's why I take a risk so I can get up out the basement
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Writer(s): Avante Santana, Demetrece Welch
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