Send Me Your Love

Yea I got a whole lot of love
Inside outside all of the above
Homie say he wanna be a thug
Come to find out all he needed was a hug
I ain't tryna be the one to judge
Came from the dirt we all came from the mud
Hands high if you wanna touch the sky
Wings spread I think I just might fly

Need love or I'm living a lie
Breed love or you living to die
Bleed blood for the sake of my love
Take heat slugs for the sake of my love
Reach up for a taste of the love
Can't get down with the fake just because
Stand up or take a knee it's the same
Oppressors be the one that you need to blame
Keep me down til it's time to get up
My pockets low til I go make a buck
It's all a cycle if it's down it go up
And once I make it up it's up and it's stuck
I can't make it up I seen with my eyes
My enterprise constantly on a rise
I smell your lies it's surrounded by flies
I need a guide to survive all the highs
Cause that be when new people pop up pretending it's love
Like a bee to a flower I know you attracted by all of this rapping
Imagine if I didn't posses all this passion
Would you still be active or would you be a lil more passive
Really a pacifist I don't need static or action
I keep it a buck and I don't care bout people reactions

Yea I got a whole lot of love
Inside outside all of the above
Homie say he wanna be a thug
Come to find out all he needed was a hug
I ain't tryna be the one to judge
Came from the dirt we all came from the mud
Hands high if you wanna touch the sky
Wings spread I think I just might fly
Yea I got a whole lot of love
Inside outside all of the above
Homie say he wanna be a thug
Come to find out all he needed was a hug
I ain't tryna be the one to judge
Came from the dirt we all came from the mud
Hands high if you wanna touch the sky
Wings spread I think I just might fly



Credits
Writer(s): David Fernandez, Cortney Coleman
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