Luve 4 You Lyrics

Yeah, I got love for you

It's kinda different how I thug for you

We go back like puttin' weed up in tin foil

I got the gift, but don't act spoiled

I'm on fire like a hot coil

Yeah, they got money, but they not loyal

I'm a purple heart veteran

No sympathy on how you play your hand

I make your lady rain on me

I'm the weatherman

I do, this shit can get tricky from time to time though

Look , my hometown show, niggas didn't show

I play it how I go, motivation from Mo

Young global put in work while these boys scroll

A couple homies turn trolls, that's just how it goes

The world spins as I burn slow

If it ain't money then don't call my phone

Don't deal with niggas like credit scones

Farmacia Draco put me on

I'm writing all my wrongs

Niggas askin' if I'm still rappin

I'm like, what you want

I'm like, what you thinkin'

You hate to see it, so stop blinkin

I need the diamonds, fuck a gold trinket

Need Beyoncé, no Jada Pinkett

If it ain't positive, I don't thinkin

I don't even speak it

Respect the game, that's just how I treat it

I'm settin' curfews by the evening

It's get money, fuck a drug screenin

I'm low-key, so I play the seaman

I'm from the gutter, no special treatment

I got love for whoever need it

Don't think it's sweet, turn to a demon

I got goals that I'm soon achievin

Pussy payments, peace is what I'm seekin

But keep it low like a nigga creepin

But keep it low like a nigga creepin