NO LOVE

Don't take it personal, it's strictly business
Ayo, my boy, I think we got one, gang
Double ups, double ups
Let's go

Ayo, turn me up
Ayo, Y to the G, Z to the sky
Never put a O before my Y
City good

City full of hate
Nobody could love
Ops tryna knock me, so I gotta keep it gun
And people say I'm mixy, but I just be havin' fun

My first take a party, I told everyone to come
Gang gang, look
And she wanna come to the party
Me and my boy, we gon' get it started

Fuck all the opps, we don't listen to artists
Take a trip to the opps, so we mobbin
And I keep a, knocka
Tryna shoot me a n****ga who's pissin

My gun go, gotcha
When I up, I bet he gon' listen
City full of hate
Nobody could love

Ops tryna knock me, so I gotta keep it gun
And people say I'm mixy, but I just be havin' fun
My first take a party, I told everyone to come
No one deserves to be up in the south

And I can't even put a bell
You up to the end of this head and pelvis
So now we apart and I can't lie, I miss you
But I'm glad that you won't let them blitz you

Cause I'm ready, you drive by 12
City full of hate
Nobody could love
Ops tryna knock me, so I gotta keep it gun

I gotta keep it gun
Every time I'm goin' like this
Every time you talkin' I'ma name him like this
I'm over here just flippin' fire

6ix9ine over here droppin' you out
You talkin' I'ma name him like this
I'm over here just flippin' fire
6ix9ine over here droppin' you out

Every time I'm droppin' you out
You like me
Hangin' with friends and feelin' the vibe
Or just coolin' on a summer night

With that bullets flyin' and people dyin
You just gotta put it to the side
Just gotta put it to the side
Just gotta put it to the side

Gotta put it to the side
Gah, yo, yo, boom
Look, yo, Statsy, that nigga make it
Dig it before we shoot him, y'all

RB1
LD4L
Lonely Rock
Remember me

I don't, I don't, even my girl, I know that
Grr, grr, grr
I'm not a cop, I'm not a cop
I'm not a, I'm not a cop, cop, cop



Credits
Writer(s): Noah Balido
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