Never Show Love
Tell you all my story and that
Mama I won't stop till i get dis bends
Told my girl I love you and I hope it Never ends
Screaming free my niggas till we meet again
Fighting with my demons they ain't playing fair
Stay on grind till I go clear
Rest in peace to my grandad
When he died
I never show tear
I was a kid when his grew his wing fly high
Got taken I don't find it fair
Mommy was depressed I can hear it in her voice when she called me
Now my heart so cold u can't blame me
I'm traumatised from the shit that I've seen
Toxin in my body that's controlling me
Too much smoke in my lungs feels like my chess is aching
But imagine this at the age of 5 or 6
My dad got stabbed thank God he survived
But he never came back
So I change from a yute to man
And I've got love for my bro that support me
Mommy always tells never show love
To these girls Cuz they'll break your heart
But a hoe broke my heart
And I swear I'll never love the same
Grind tryna shoot like a shooting star
Mama am sorry for them days I've made you cry
Got niggas on my back tryna knock me down
Been on my grind 24 tryna make it out
Haven't bun a splif for a little minute
And the pain it's kicking in
So i got heal the shit that's hurting inside
Got a couple of my slime that got love for me
If a nigga tryna put you down that ain't really your
Homie
Never show love 50 (cent) really taught me
Cuz love will get you killed that ain't really your homie
Said that you love me you don't show me
Mama I won't stop till i get dis bends
Told my girl I love you and I hope it Never ends
Screaming free my niggas till we meet again
Fighting with my demons they ain't playing fair
Stay on grind till I go clear
Rest in peace to my grandad
When he died
I never show tear
I was a kid when his grew his wing fly high
Got taken I don't find it fair
Mommy was depressed I can hear it in her voice when she called me
Now my heart so cold u can't blame me
I'm traumatised from the shit that I've seen
Toxin in my body that's controlling me
Too much smoke in my lungs feels like my chess is aching
But imagine this at the age of 5 or 6
My dad got stabbed thank God he survived
But he never came back
So I change from a yute to man
And I've got love for my bro that support me
Mommy always tells never show love
To these girls Cuz they'll break your heart
But a hoe broke my heart
And I swear I'll never love the same
Grind tryna shoot like a shooting star
Mama am sorry for them days I've made you cry
Got niggas on my back tryna knock me down
Been on my grind 24 tryna make it out
Haven't bun a splif for a little minute
And the pain it's kicking in
So i got heal the shit that's hurting inside
Got a couple of my slime that got love for me
If a nigga tryna put you down that ain't really your
Homie
Never show love 50 (cent) really taught me
Cuz love will get you killed that ain't really your homie
Said that you love me you don't show me
Credits
Writer(s): Ishara Gilbert
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