No Love (feat. Lil Baby)
Street niggas, livin' lavish, yeah
50 racks and reps, that's on a fly bitch, yeah
Armored truck, they think it's Trump when we touch down, yeah
Uncle pimpin', brother robbin', I came up cookin', yeah
Earrings a half a ticket, these ain't lab diamonds
I put on this shit myself, ain't got no damn stylist
Hundred million dollar nigga, still'll get violent
Rylo with me, and we business partners, we just bust down a dime
We so turned up, yeah, all they pour, yeah
.223 be choppin' shit, them lil' niggas ain't poppin' shit
All blue face, we mobbin' shit, too P for all that toxic shit
Kareem the way I block a bitch, '06 Gucci, we woppin' shit
No love for the opposite, give millions to my block and shit
We run a monopoly, he ain't with us, then we stoppin' it
You wanna be nice and shit, no time for that, I'll bite the bitch
Shiesty mask and switches, Taliban, this that Al-Qaeda shit
Yeah, yeah, we the mob for real
Don't tell on your brother, don't say nothin'
Them lawyers comin' trim
Send an M to Slime for legal fees, I really fuck with twin
He know how this shit go for real
Don't get caught on that other end
They can take the lead for the time being
But they ain't goin' never win
Acting stiff and mixed, I know she pissed
I done turned up her friend
Tried to burn me out, but I'm still lit, tell 'em to blow again
They want me sellin' dope again
I'm ducked off with your ho again
Pillow talkin', tellin' the business, we don't do that
Never fallin' out 'bout these bitches
You 'posed to knew that
Gave my 21 to the trenches, I'm in that new 'Bach
Judge think 'cause he gave me a sentence, I wasn't go T up
Niggas wanna be us, go turn up any time they free us
I finally put my P up, my bitch got me together
Show me she was special, young, turnt and reckless
Say God, I be with devils, 59 with the bezel
Made my first M on tether, I promise never to settle
I rose from Armageddon, fuck it judge, I did it
Back hangin' with bitches, they tellin' on all the killers
Took an oath to never fold, want to tell that to bro
These niggas breakin' the code, platinum Presi' for bro
They recommended the gold, but fuck it, bring me the rose
Fuck him, I want his head, for double I want him dead
The rapper really was Jedd, my come-up was from the meds
Yeah, yeah, we the mob for real
Don't tell on your brother, don't say nothin'
Them lawyers comin' trim
Send an M to Slime for legal fees, I really fuck with twin
He know how this shit go for real
Don't get caught on that other end
They can take the lead for the time being
But they ain't goin' never win
Acting stiff and mixed, I know she pissed
I done turned up her friend
Tried to burn me out, but I'm still lit, tell 'em to blow again
They want me sellin' dope again
I'm ducked off with your ho again
50 racks and reps, that's on a fly bitch, yeah
Armored truck, they think it's Trump when we touch down, yeah
Uncle pimpin', brother robbin', I came up cookin', yeah
Earrings a half a ticket, these ain't lab diamonds
I put on this shit myself, ain't got no damn stylist
Hundred million dollar nigga, still'll get violent
Rylo with me, and we business partners, we just bust down a dime
We so turned up, yeah, all they pour, yeah
.223 be choppin' shit, them lil' niggas ain't poppin' shit
All blue face, we mobbin' shit, too P for all that toxic shit
Kareem the way I block a bitch, '06 Gucci, we woppin' shit
No love for the opposite, give millions to my block and shit
We run a monopoly, he ain't with us, then we stoppin' it
You wanna be nice and shit, no time for that, I'll bite the bitch
Shiesty mask and switches, Taliban, this that Al-Qaeda shit
Yeah, yeah, we the mob for real
Don't tell on your brother, don't say nothin'
Them lawyers comin' trim
Send an M to Slime for legal fees, I really fuck with twin
He know how this shit go for real
Don't get caught on that other end
They can take the lead for the time being
But they ain't goin' never win
Acting stiff and mixed, I know she pissed
I done turned up her friend
Tried to burn me out, but I'm still lit, tell 'em to blow again
They want me sellin' dope again
I'm ducked off with your ho again
Pillow talkin', tellin' the business, we don't do that
Never fallin' out 'bout these bitches
You 'posed to knew that
Gave my 21 to the trenches, I'm in that new 'Bach
Judge think 'cause he gave me a sentence, I wasn't go T up
Niggas wanna be us, go turn up any time they free us
I finally put my P up, my bitch got me together
Show me she was special, young, turnt and reckless
Say God, I be with devils, 59 with the bezel
Made my first M on tether, I promise never to settle
I rose from Armageddon, fuck it judge, I did it
Back hangin' with bitches, they tellin' on all the killers
Took an oath to never fold, want to tell that to bro
These niggas breakin' the code, platinum Presi' for bro
They recommended the gold, but fuck it, bring me the rose
Fuck him, I want his head, for double I want him dead
The rapper really was Jedd, my come-up was from the meds
Yeah, yeah, we the mob for real
Don't tell on your brother, don't say nothin'
Them lawyers comin' trim
Send an M to Slime for legal fees, I really fuck with twin
He know how this shit go for real
Don't get caught on that other end
They can take the lead for the time being
But they ain't goin' never win
Acting stiff and mixed, I know she pissed
I done turned up her friend
Tried to burn me out, but I'm still lit, tell 'em to blow again
They want me sellin' dope again
I'm ducked off with your ho again
Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Simmons, Hunter Addison Brown, Dominique Jones, Dion Marquise Hayes, Kenneth Smith, Corey Moon
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