Frankie Lymon Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Have you ever loved somebody that didn't love you
It's hard, it's hard
Eat money
7.62's like D.Va trying to knock him out of his shoes
I know I overpaid my dude
You can't imagine what I've been through
I done been poor, stopped with no food
This shit crazy, world so cruel
Drank a lot, met a lot of fools, fall in love
You such a fool
How you gon' break back, break bread
I shared everything I had
You watched me go from riches to rags
Didn't talk about me
That shit sad
My blood brother said he gon' backdoor me
I'm like, damn, this shit getting bad
I don't care about everybody, everything I had
And they still want whatever's left
Man, the streets just getting weird
Niggas say they got your back, but when you turn around
I don't see nobody there
Got the only person that I fear
Fuck fire, heartbeat, my heart is a house of pain
Ain't no love here
This weed that I got loud, louder than a concert
Bitch, I can barely hear
But how you turn your back on me
Just wait till I get back on me
At 10, I was a Mack on me
Ain't talking about Mack 10 and Cali
Shit, moving pounds, no muscle
Dog this, bitch, I need a muscle
Tussle, why the fuck would I struggle
My brother surround me like a huddle
I don't know Amarion, but I got a icebox with my heart
They'll stuff it
This gun got kicked like Jackie Chan
so I nicknamed that bitch Bruce Lee
Shit, low-key been seeing you, but I still let you use me
Two bitches giving me head at the same time
They be saying, we don't do this juice
7.6 tubes like Devo trying to knock him out of his shoes
I know I overpaid my dude
You can't imagine what I've been through
I done been poor, starving, no food
This shit crazy, raw, so cruel
Frankie Lyman, why the fools fall in love
You such a fool
Bitch, how you going to break back, break bread
I don't share everything I have
You watch me go from riches to rags
Then talk about, that shit sad
My blood brother said he going to backdoor me
I'm like, damn, this shit getting bad
I don't give everybody everything I have
Damn, this nigga don't call me on missions
Can't put Scottie in the clip when you playing with switches
That shit too simple
Give me a mask and glove
I done hit my first nigga night
I done turned to a grimace
Now I'm a creature standing on business
Nigga be mad, I stick to the code
And don't mix emotion with none of the business
Rule number one, we ain't simping the bitches
Rule number two, we ain't trusting no niggas
Rule three, stay ready in the trenches
So that brrrr came in nickels
Rule four, lock in with the fam
Shit be sad when the bridge starts splitting
Some don't like cause the way that I'm living
Five free ham and team
I done touched a hundred just playing with blenders
37 on me like Derek Pasha
Don't play with niggas
Some niggas will get you
Park and walk, rebel, I done get you
Benny and Sis been over me
So I been having fun with money and bitches
Two cups, Poled, Ardoni, and sipping
This nigga hangers this free all the real ones
7.62's like Devo trying to knock him out his shoes
I know I overpaid my dude
You can't imagine what I've been through
I done been poor, starving, no food
This shit crazy, world so cruel
Y'all know why the fools fall in love
You such a fool
How you gon' break back, break bread
I share that thing I had
You watch me go from riches to rags
Then talk about me
That shit sad
My blood brother said he gon' backdoor me
I'm like, yeah, this shit get bad
I don't care about the other thing I had
And they still want whatever's left
Catch that white shit
Have you ever loved somebody that didn't love you
It's hard, it's hard
And that don't stop
Have you ever loved somebody that didn't love you