You Should Love Me

Dont you judge me, I had to go out and get it
Them streets was ugly, But the temptations were pretty
And its because me, I made my way out that trap
And you wont budge me, I promise I wont go back
Man you should love me
Love Me
And its because me, I made my way out that trap
And you wont budge me, I promise I wont go back
Man you should love me

Heart on freon, casket or a cellblock
It was hard to see beyond
Wishing on a star but played corners like deion
Holes in my Fila's, wore those L's like my tee size
Got up off them steps to a check made a B-Line
Ball PG vibes and need my stacks knee high
Cuz I'm waist deep where the hates free
Pull up and spray 3 off a fake beef
Death in your dreams make you hate sleep
The fuck can you hate me, I'm from where its only hunger to feed off
Load up and fire to let some steam off
Yall should be grateful I couldve been in ya bushes waiting to tee off
Peeped a vision and evolved (Yeah) jumped off that see saw (Yeah)
Team can pull up to whoever court nigga we ball (Yeah)
Eyes on some them porsches with horses im yellin hee haw (Yeah)
I Seen all, bodies on steps shots in they flesh
Can make monsters, environments a mess
So if I flex

Dont you judge me, I had to go out and get it
Them streets was ugly, But the temptations were pretty
And its because me, I made my way out that trap
And you wont budge me, I promise I wont go back
Man you should love me
Love Me
And its because me, I made my way out that trap
And you wont budge me, I promise I wont go back
Man you should love me

Grew up around violence, hard to keep ya balance
They said I'd fall I accept your challenge, On 10 toes standing solid
Where some riders got parked cuz they aint check the mileage
Dont leave with it you'll be left without it, dont doubt it
I seen that shit happen over and over
Baby mothers hit whipe rollin them strollers
I swear my hearts gettin colder
Hurtful comments from supposed to be homies
Iggin' them demons that arose on my shoulders
In my ears like kill these niggas for talking
I'm from a real era where they killin niggas for fraudin
I peeped my youngins notice a difference in my approaches
I noticed they only value living once in a couffin
A young black male seeing millions isnt an often but we strive for it
Said fuck that block I'md get a job for it
Cuz I aint wanna tell mines that I grind, and if tonite I die dont cry for him
Just buss bullets in the sky for him
Dont get words on me from these frauds just bury me in dior
Being me got me thus far I deserve an award
I deserve an applause, thru all the fuckery
And deaths fuckin me at the same time I deserve an manage
Whats a loss, turn them L's into lessons made me a boss
All that time spent ridin the bench forced me to ball
On my Lou Will, Backstabbers fronting thinking we crew still
You decide, chest or the head that red or blue pill
Fuck her on the way to the bank to give her a new feel
Was sturdy where circumstances were too real
And I do still, remember times that I used to pray I'd forget
Seein Ty stretched on Van Pelt still mess with my head
Traumatized, and yall think we could handle stress with some meds
Understand why we act first over threats that were said
That shit is all that we know, eager to plant the seeds
But some its harder to grow, so if I star in my show, you should love me

In the words of the late Nip Hussle tha great
What could you say...
If it aint salute
I got it lookin like hate
You should love me



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Hudson
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