Show No Love
One thing I want yall to know
Im a mother fucking veteran
Like
I need yall to stop playing with me
Stop playing with me like yall know me like that
Like
Gorgeous Gangsta
Lavish Loe
Uh huh
Crucified like Jesus
But they won't cross me
I play the back cus
When Its War
I'm on front street
They say let her go
If she come back
It's meant to be
Well fuck that bitch
Cus if she leave
She anit meant for me
Cus I could only trust a bitch
As far as I could throw em
N I don't trust these goofy niggas
Act like I don't know them
N they act like I owe em
That's when I gotta show em
That I anit never need em
Member I use to feed him
What's Godly to a Demon
Might have to hit that nigga up
Then act like I anit see him
Might have to go black out the truck
Act like I got a meeting
Then I might have to leave him
Right where I fucking meet him
Anit have to have a reason
Free my brother who did the crime but he innocent
Cus the plan was to lead us to
Imprisonment
They don't like when you
Young Black n Intelligent
They don't teach you
The cheat code in the melanin
Cheated death a couple times
Im feeling alive
They anit know I could of died in O9
Whoever put me last
They gone feel me first
Don't be thinking they know me
Because they got a verse
I only be with them niggas that's gone
Hold up my hearse
N I won't call him my brother
If he don't put in work
Cus Loyalty Over Everything
Love will get you hurt
A lot of these niggas anit for you
They slither in dirt
N thats when I gotta lay a nigga down
You see niggas be trying to
Hahaha
Fuck is you talking about
LISTEN
HOLD ONNN
Crescendo for the weed smoke uh
Whole hood on that ski slope
Neck wrist coat a kilo
Young Rich like the migos
Painting pictures like I'm Van Gough
God forgive me for my people
I always knew we was better
Created Crack
Only thing to turn ya back on ya brother
Made it so that
We get rich
Only if we poison each other
Other than that keep em poor in the projects
Put the chicken spot n liquor store
Next to the projects
Residential Segregation
Is the reason for the projects
Then label us the criminals
Criminals
It get biblical
Guilty until proven innocent
It get critical
Cus even if the probable cause
Is fictional
N u take it to trail
They might finish you
Rather the guilty plea
If you anit never fight a case
You wasn't really in these streets
I be trying not to black
But that's like not being me
In that Cocaine Benz
With the off white seats
HELLO
Yawl already know how we rocking
Its the mother fucking Gorgeous Gangster
Big Shark
Im a mother fucking veteran
Like
I need yall to stop playing with me
Stop playing with me like yall know me like that
Like
Gorgeous Gangsta
Lavish Loe
Uh huh
Crucified like Jesus
But they won't cross me
I play the back cus
When Its War
I'm on front street
They say let her go
If she come back
It's meant to be
Well fuck that bitch
Cus if she leave
She anit meant for me
Cus I could only trust a bitch
As far as I could throw em
N I don't trust these goofy niggas
Act like I don't know them
N they act like I owe em
That's when I gotta show em
That I anit never need em
Member I use to feed him
What's Godly to a Demon
Might have to hit that nigga up
Then act like I anit see him
Might have to go black out the truck
Act like I got a meeting
Then I might have to leave him
Right where I fucking meet him
Anit have to have a reason
Free my brother who did the crime but he innocent
Cus the plan was to lead us to
Imprisonment
They don't like when you
Young Black n Intelligent
They don't teach you
The cheat code in the melanin
Cheated death a couple times
Im feeling alive
They anit know I could of died in O9
Whoever put me last
They gone feel me first
Don't be thinking they know me
Because they got a verse
I only be with them niggas that's gone
Hold up my hearse
N I won't call him my brother
If he don't put in work
Cus Loyalty Over Everything
Love will get you hurt
A lot of these niggas anit for you
They slither in dirt
N thats when I gotta lay a nigga down
You see niggas be trying to
Hahaha
Fuck is you talking about
LISTEN
HOLD ONNN
Crescendo for the weed smoke uh
Whole hood on that ski slope
Neck wrist coat a kilo
Young Rich like the migos
Painting pictures like I'm Van Gough
God forgive me for my people
I always knew we was better
Created Crack
Only thing to turn ya back on ya brother
Made it so that
We get rich
Only if we poison each other
Other than that keep em poor in the projects
Put the chicken spot n liquor store
Next to the projects
Residential Segregation
Is the reason for the projects
Then label us the criminals
Criminals
It get biblical
Guilty until proven innocent
It get critical
Cus even if the probable cause
Is fictional
N u take it to trail
They might finish you
Rather the guilty plea
If you anit never fight a case
You wasn't really in these streets
I be trying not to black
But that's like not being me
In that Cocaine Benz
With the off white seats
HELLO
Yawl already know how we rocking
Its the mother fucking Gorgeous Gangster
Big Shark
Credits
Writer(s): Leasia Vanderhorst
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