D.S.M.L (Don't Send Me LOVE)

I
Come from the north i'm hot
I cremate this niggas before I even take their spot
You talking a lot
You'll get shoot
Am starving nigga
I wanna take their pots
I Take it up a notch
Up a notch
I'm taking it up a notch
Up a notch

Aye look man
I need cash and moneybags
No pan intended
You can keep your love
Came up on the set had to work extra
Whatever it takes to make the vision clearer
Guess it was worth it
Cause life better but im still in
The race i ain't but to let up
Rather keep fighting until i can't get up
Unlike most niggas who quit
And just give up
I put up just to put on
All my niggas keep it real from the pull off
It ain't much but it's enough for me
If you had my back
I got ur back lauwkey
Real shit never been the one to cap
Rather decapitate this rat ass niggas who switch
Just to turn snitch nowadays seems like
Everybody on that tip like a banch of niggas fucken on the same bitch
If you step out of line i introduce you to my nine
I never chase Bitchs cause I've got money on my mind
No cap i need that shit all the time
It's all Facts how kill a beat with a rhythm
Fall back cause i got your Missis sending me call backs
If you ain't know that now you know nigga
Real name killer murdered the k
Now I'm illah
Feela

I come from the north i'm hot
I cremate this niggas
Before I even take their spot
You talking a lot you'll get shoot i'm starving nigga
I wanna take their pots
I Take it up a notch
Premeditated
Rehearsing the plot
Medicated i
Been leaning a lot
Am Underrated
But I know am a dog
Man my head is allway full of pot
Many tried to break me apart
A Black rose I grew In the dark
Man
I been trapping and trapping hard
I need starch
I need cash
I mean dat
Don't send me love
You need sex
I need moneybag
I need dat
Don't send me love

Don't send me love
I need money
Don send me love
This shit ain funny
It's all or nothing
It's all or nothing
Or i'ma starve
I come from above
I know am a star
I'll turn nun to sumin
With My bars
I know some cumin
So I work hard
Know my time coming
It ain't dat far
It ain't far
I came from the north i'm baking hot
Gimme my money I played my part
Don't be caught up in a trap
You fina get whacked
You in a rat trap nigga days r dark
I'm a son of the streets in case u forget
I be selling in the street I got dou in my pocket
Slatt slatt to my day one slime
With the iller nigga he be killing the lines
He will get u straight if u get outta line
Ain no fugayzee u know ain lying
Ain't no cap in my rap
Nigga am still in the trap
If the rap never catch
Am stealing their cash
You'll Find me in the hood throwing a bash
Smoking my weed but am never relax
Shoot my glock nine n Give u da action

I come from the north i'm hot
I cremate this niggas
Before I even take their spot
You talking a lot you'll get shoot i'm starving nigga
I wanna take their pots
I Take it up a notch
Premeditated
rehearsing the plot
Medicated i
Been leaning a lot
Am Underrated
But I know am a dog
Man my head is allway full of pot
Many tried to break me apart
A Black rose I grew In the dark
Man
I been trapping and trapping hard
I need starch
I need cash
I mean dat
Don't send me love
You need sex
I need moneybag
I need dat
Don't send me love

Don't send me love
I need money don't send me love
I need money this shit ain't funny
I need money don't send me love
Don't send me that
I need money
Don't send me love
Don't send me that



Credits
Writer(s): Matsobane Galane
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