No More Love

I swear I never make it bigger than what it is
I'm on my grown man but they still fuck with the kid
I'm move from where I started they don't know where I'm at

Leave them puzzled they can't figure me out but know that I'm that
If I don't say it then who will
I gotta work hard cause what they say don't pay the bills
Judge me when they see me but when they meet me know I'm real

I got people that need me I barely sleep and don't stay still
They can walk in these boutins and still don't know how this shit feel
Not gonna lie I lost some love for this shit
Shoulder to shoulders with artists who signed deals but ain't got shit

On my lowest head a plan to get rich
Sacrificed some time I put the work and got lit
You ain't gotta be a stepper to be a real one
I seen millionaires on they ass and watch it still come

I fell down and got it back then brought the building
They see the flood they raise they pants like the pilgrims
Those around me don't say nothing keep they phones tucked
New whip for my children I can't post up

Who's this calling my jack no I don't know ya
Fuck what you know from way back that shit over
I swear I never make it bigger than what it is
I'm on my grown man but they still fuck with the kid

I move from where I started they don't know where I'm at
Leave a puzzle they can't figure me out but know that I'm that
Taking bets placing them against me
I always like it like that

Life gave me blows I was taught to fight back
Shit don't come easy but what you lose you get back
Never the type that's greedy ask around that's a fact
I always gave out got harden my heart I locked the door they gotta stay out

They thought this was a game I had to show them I'm nothing to play bout
I started eating fast big meals like it was take out
They see me from afar mouth shut nothing to say now
Maybe they do behind my back with it

Cause face to face they shiver heavy they can't stand with him
Plans to go against me had to plan again
They try to erase me I come back again
There's no smoke in the crib it's cause the windows open

They try to study how I move but they will never notice
I'm too fast with it
I got a call a day before it's hard to cash this shit
Don't call me over to match yo shit don't hit like this

Throw it over the back slam it on my Kobe shit
30 sneakers in the bourbon daily different kicks
GT 63 down get the drift
I'm coming to a top speed they gotta let me in



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Writer(s): Jose Falcon
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