Aint Real Love
Torch
Truthfully, they just be talking that rah rah
I ain't even really hearing none of that shit for real,
ha, yeah Torch
I take these drugs to cope, but it's really fucking me up
They keep on saying it's love, but we know it ain't really love
They keep on saying that ain't how it was, but that's how it was
They be abusing the love, and I be abusing these drugs
I gotta talk to the mic, cause I got nobody to vent to
I got some permanent scars from some of the shit that I've been through
So if I give you my heart, just promise me you'll be gentle
I only smile cause some of the diamonds I put in my dental
It's about a quarter to nine, but I'ma be off in a half
I'm in the section with boogie and bitches, and we tossin' all of the cash
I came up off a dollar in a dream, yeah, I give it all that I had
But fuck it now, I got a blick and a beam, that bitch put it all in the bag
Cause I had to scrape this shit off of the ground
Kush the wrap, breaking it down
Niggas gon' hate, pray on my down
Slide on the nigga like we at the park
But we wasn't playing around
What could you say to me now
Twenty-eight grams to a pound
Making them lil' niggas pay for the sound
Yeah, it feel like I'm getting too close to the devil cause I live a hell of a life
They know we got perks, xans, and we got hell of the white
Crack shit
In the city, yeah, I'm tapped in
I know I'm that nigga like right now
But I been at niggas since back then
Run them commas to the casket
I take these drugs to cope, but it's really fucking me up
They keep on saying it's love, but we know it ain't really love
They keep on saying that ain't how it was, but that's how it was
They be abusing the love, and I be abusing these drugs
I gotta talk to the mic, cause I got nobody to vent to
I got some permanent scars from some of the shit that I've been through
So if I give you my heart, just promise me you'll be gentle
I only smile cause some of the diamonds I put in my dental
I took a shot to the crown, and I'ma chase it with coke
I got a shotty, it got a choke
Bitch I'ma slide, slippery slope
All white fit, I feel like the Pope
I'm feeling clean, I might start moving soap
Smoking on Za, I gotta tote
I take these drugs, cuz I gotta a cope
I got these demons, nobody know
I never show, the shit in my head
I lay em down, I make his bed
Is Cardi in here? It's a whole lot of red
So many tears that I never shed
But I'ma keep taking these meds
I close my eyes, and I wonder why
Some of my niggas is up in the sky
If he test the fam, then he gotta die
Take off his top, Canada Dry
World so cold, it's so many lies
But everything come with a price
I was out rolling the dice, had long hard, dark, cold nights
Now it's just alcohol, ice, pop xans, and hop on flights
Yea
I take these drugs to cope, but it's really fucking me up
They keep on saying it's love, but we know it ain't really love
They keep on saying that ain't how it was, but that's how it was
They be abusing the love, and I be abusing these drugs
I gotta talk to the mic, cause I got nobody to vent to
I got some permanent scars from some of the shit that I've been through
So if I give you my heart, just promise me you'll be gentle
I only smile cause some of the diamonds I put in my dental
Truthfully, they just be talking that rah rah
I ain't even really hearing none of that shit for real,
ha, yeah Torch
I take these drugs to cope, but it's really fucking me up
They keep on saying it's love, but we know it ain't really love
They keep on saying that ain't how it was, but that's how it was
They be abusing the love, and I be abusing these drugs
I gotta talk to the mic, cause I got nobody to vent to
I got some permanent scars from some of the shit that I've been through
So if I give you my heart, just promise me you'll be gentle
I only smile cause some of the diamonds I put in my dental
It's about a quarter to nine, but I'ma be off in a half
I'm in the section with boogie and bitches, and we tossin' all of the cash
I came up off a dollar in a dream, yeah, I give it all that I had
But fuck it now, I got a blick and a beam, that bitch put it all in the bag
Cause I had to scrape this shit off of the ground
Kush the wrap, breaking it down
Niggas gon' hate, pray on my down
Slide on the nigga like we at the park
But we wasn't playing around
What could you say to me now
Twenty-eight grams to a pound
Making them lil' niggas pay for the sound
Yeah, it feel like I'm getting too close to the devil cause I live a hell of a life
They know we got perks, xans, and we got hell of the white
Crack shit
In the city, yeah, I'm tapped in
I know I'm that nigga like right now
But I been at niggas since back then
Run them commas to the casket
I take these drugs to cope, but it's really fucking me up
They keep on saying it's love, but we know it ain't really love
They keep on saying that ain't how it was, but that's how it was
They be abusing the love, and I be abusing these drugs
I gotta talk to the mic, cause I got nobody to vent to
I got some permanent scars from some of the shit that I've been through
So if I give you my heart, just promise me you'll be gentle
I only smile cause some of the diamonds I put in my dental
I took a shot to the crown, and I'ma chase it with coke
I got a shotty, it got a choke
Bitch I'ma slide, slippery slope
All white fit, I feel like the Pope
I'm feeling clean, I might start moving soap
Smoking on Za, I gotta tote
I take these drugs, cuz I gotta a cope
I got these demons, nobody know
I never show, the shit in my head
I lay em down, I make his bed
Is Cardi in here? It's a whole lot of red
So many tears that I never shed
But I'ma keep taking these meds
I close my eyes, and I wonder why
Some of my niggas is up in the sky
If he test the fam, then he gotta die
Take off his top, Canada Dry
World so cold, it's so many lies
But everything come with a price
I was out rolling the dice, had long hard, dark, cold nights
Now it's just alcohol, ice, pop xans, and hop on flights
Yea
I take these drugs to cope, but it's really fucking me up
They keep on saying it's love, but we know it ain't really love
They keep on saying that ain't how it was, but that's how it was
They be abusing the love, and I be abusing these drugs
I gotta talk to the mic, cause I got nobody to vent to
I got some permanent scars from some of the shit that I've been through
So if I give you my heart, just promise me you'll be gentle
I only smile cause some of the diamonds I put in my dental
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