C.O.P
(So in love,we are
Yo, Fuck all that love shit!)
Ayo, I never show no love unless yo ass is talking cash
Put my trust into the system, yeah, I gotta sordid past
Got no prior record so you got no fingerprints to match
Had to do it for the money, for the grind I'm so attached
Killin' is my meditation, committing crimes of passion
Loving what I do, got no signs of goin' outta fashion
Darkened figure armed and hooded with the members of my faction
Layin' nigs to waste, turning hoods from ashes into ashes
Into dust, a dirty felons work is never done
I overplayed my hand but I got some aces up my cuff
My bloody glock has got a tell and with my mask I got no bluff
Always up to no good, cause yo' sht just ain't enough
Shoot first and never ask because I got nothing to say to them
Write ya' will and testament, possessions I'll be takin' 'em
Ya' said ya' head was light with heavy metals in ya' cranium
Hit 'em where it hurts and put a blockage in ya' atrium
My passions for the money and my money's paid in blood
Said no point in living clean
When you grinding out the mud
Gotta maintain a stable income while we living on the run
Nothin' brighter than my future cause my prime has just begun
Fightin' with ya' demons blow for blow
Yo' ass is dreaming; had ya put to sleep long ago
Said ya' girl was pregnant, now she got a heavy flow
Had ya' money up, we gotta put ya' down below
And now I gotta go to find another victim
Finna cure 'em of a symptom
Gonna liberate the brain from its dark 'n hollow prison
I ain't breaking any laws I operate within the system
Doin' what I gotta do, to fulfill my only mission
And I'm loving it
We stop a nigga and we run his shit
I pop the trigger and I'm loving it
We robbin' niggas and I'm loving it
(So in love, we are)
Yo, Fuck all that love shit!)
Ayo, I never show no love unless yo ass is talking cash
Put my trust into the system, yeah, I gotta sordid past
Got no prior record so you got no fingerprints to match
Had to do it for the money, for the grind I'm so attached
Killin' is my meditation, committing crimes of passion
Loving what I do, got no signs of goin' outta fashion
Darkened figure armed and hooded with the members of my faction
Layin' nigs to waste, turning hoods from ashes into ashes
Into dust, a dirty felons work is never done
I overplayed my hand but I got some aces up my cuff
My bloody glock has got a tell and with my mask I got no bluff
Always up to no good, cause yo' sht just ain't enough
Shoot first and never ask because I got nothing to say to them
Write ya' will and testament, possessions I'll be takin' 'em
Ya' said ya' head was light with heavy metals in ya' cranium
Hit 'em where it hurts and put a blockage in ya' atrium
My passions for the money and my money's paid in blood
Said no point in living clean
When you grinding out the mud
Gotta maintain a stable income while we living on the run
Nothin' brighter than my future cause my prime has just begun
Fightin' with ya' demons blow for blow
Yo' ass is dreaming; had ya put to sleep long ago
Said ya' girl was pregnant, now she got a heavy flow
Had ya' money up, we gotta put ya' down below
And now I gotta go to find another victim
Finna cure 'em of a symptom
Gonna liberate the brain from its dark 'n hollow prison
I ain't breaking any laws I operate within the system
Doin' what I gotta do, to fulfill my only mission
And I'm loving it
We stop a nigga and we run his shit
I pop the trigger and I'm loving it
We robbin' niggas and I'm loving it
(So in love, we are)
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