Ain't A Love Song Lyrics

Late night calls

On the burner phone

On the burner phone

Yeah Yeah

Just called to check

Think I left the burner on

Left the burner on

Yeah Yeah

Asked me what I'm wearing

If my shirt is on

Well throw a vest on

While you're at it

They're coming for your chest

And for the package

This ain't a love song

If you thought it was one

Must've heard it wrong

This isn't guidance

For the simple minded

This is giving sight to those

Who's considered blinded

Been eating like I'm competing

For Olympic titles

Only protein and Wheaties

That's a winner's diet

Yeah you see them flowers bloom

As the winter's dying

We was building inventory

We the the big suppliers

Quarter pounds

Sold by Dominguez

Or something Spanish

He don't speak no english

For six years

I lived on the fringes

Now the world

Is at the tip of my fingers

It is what it is

At least it is until it isn't

Built a home I'm the face of

They live off my image.

So tell them all

To seek shelter

Before the flood come

And FEMA can't help ya

Remember being down

Now I'm rich as three deltas

It's just the almanac

What the season's had dealt us

Yeah I grew up

In a greasy time

Before the social media

I sold to keep us on

So while you seeking the attetnion

We don't speak and we don't mention

We just keep this world

Spinning like a CD ROM

My main hitter

Across the pond in Welby

So if you peak he blind ya

Just like Thomas Shelby

I could try to pray

But I know that God wouldn't help me

I switched to hemp based

Tobacco is just not as healthy

We just playing

Real life Monopoly

Last week

Bought the Boardwalk on a shopping spree

The week before

Won Baltic Ave in a lottery

Tried to sell them both

But it's not the right economy

My hustle on the

Block has resonated

That's why my city love me now

I'm Yonkers' second greatest

I tell them look up at the sky

I got the heavens raining

Hiroshima radiation

Day the bombs was detonated

Late night calls

On the burner phone

On the burner phone

Yeah Yeah

Just called to check

Think I left the burner on

Left the burner on

Yeah Yeah

Asked me what I'm wearing

If my shirt is on

Well throw a vest on

While you're at it

They're coming for your chest

And for the package

This ain't a love song

If you thought it was one

Must've heard it wrong