No Love For A Star Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
See I've been here for a long time, and I've had heart breaks,
See I been here for a long time, and I seen niggas die,
SeeI been here for a long time, and I been hurt, I been beaten, I been needin', I been grievin', yeah
Yeah, just runnin' up, nigga, don't make a fit about it, nah
I can't cuff you baby, you only want dick up out me
I been out here slidin', makin' plays I'm on the I, you can hit my phone
Anything you need, you know I got it, but I'm tryna get it gone
I'm pickin' flowers, this Bubb like, do she love me or not
I'm pickin' flowers like, is she for me or not
Now, I can't give them to her, when it's time to see her, I can't give them
to her
But every time she look down at my pants she tell me, give them to her, yeah
My lil freaky-leak, even on her period, She always tryna eat on me
I been duffin', I'm in the wind, Could you wrap me in your arms and tell me "don't go out again"
Tell me "don't go out again"
These niggas played, I been on the star ever since 2008
Klevo Mud and Cleveland Smith, they both hold weight
Beat thumpin', hit my phone, I pull up with so much weight
Fye I stay on me, so I'm playin' safe For real, the hood played, how the fuck you
killed my dog
If I ain't know your mama, I would've shot up your fuckin' house
That's another topic, you know them killers pullin' up with rockets
This 4-5 got engraved by rocket, yeah
We shootin' like we playin' for the Rockets I roll the wood, let's take another rocket
Yeah, these plugs played, I'm tryna find a socket Yeah, no Xbox, I'm tryna get a Connect
For real, talks with Osama, we always be plottin
Dawg said he aimin' at his neck, For real, shorty don't trip when I don't be
respondin', You know me, I'm runnin' up a check
See I've been here for a long time, and I've had heart breaks,
See I been here for a long time, and I seen niggas die,
SeeI been here for a long time, and I been hurt, I been beaten, I been needin', I been grievin', yeah
Yeah, just runnin' up, nigga, don't make a fit about it, nah
I can't cuff you baby, you only want dick up out me
I been out here slidin', makin' plays I'm on the I, you can hit my phone
Anything you need, you know I got it, but I'm tryna get it gone
I'm pickin' flowers, this Bubb like, do she love me or not
I'm pickin' flowers like, is she for me or not
Now, I can't give them to her, when it's time to see her, I can't give them
to her
But every time she look down at my pants she tell me, give them to her, yeah
My lil freaky-leak, even on her period, She always tryna eat on me
I been duffin', I'm in the wind, Could you wrap me in your arms and tell me "don't go out again"
Tell me "don't go out again"
Tell me "don't go out again"
Tell me "don't go out again"