No Love ft. LGado Lyrics

You keep that love shit though

In the beginning yeah you can keep that shit

Don't never show it

Don't never show it

They don't never show it

Love

They don't never show us love (Us love)

We got it on our own we never gave a fuck (Gave a fuck)

Respect a couple but you know we can never trust (We can never trust)

Lil bitch just can't keep it buck (Keep it buck)

Told her just give me her lust (Her lust)

Steady sipping steady drinking out the dirty double cup (Dirty double cup)

In my feelings look back on the pass a lot of fake love (Fake dove

Smoking all these drugs fucking up my lungs (My lungs)

Not much designer ain't no bum (No bum)

Up in the slums we flip them runts (The runts)

You ether blow or you run

Get real busy like the Bronx (Like the Bronx)

Had to get up out my city (My city)

A lot not really with me

Tired of toting tired of tucking tired of clutching on that glizzy

Let off on the purple rain set back on bussing stains (On bussing stains)

My nighas still letting off shots to the opps

I'm doin this hustle thing (This hustle thing)

But you know I gain a better wave did it without a gang

Fuck some fame drowning still smiling yeah I be thuggin'

Type to brawl get it bussing

Set it up you know it's nothing (It's nothing)

Oh yeah I'm throwing I ain't with that tousling (Ain't with that tousling)

If you blowing than we blowing screaming fuck the opposite (Opposite)

Since a kid been moping shit people come and go I'm use to this

Never really really showed no love (No love)

Not wassup love a drug (Wassup)

Had enough (Enough)

Show no love to my self

I be tweaking (Get tough)

Toughen up (Toughen up)

What ya know about one minute with you next they up (Next they up)

What yo know when you think tripping but it's really what's up (Really what's up)

What you know one minute they be hyping now they dissing (Now they dissing)

Just staying out the way yeah I'm stuck with this pipe keeping distance

Uh yeah (Keeping distance)

I take Gucci mix that shit with Christian Louboutin

Pull up hop out beamer trucks don't make me shoot a movie clip

I make KP heat him up I pop out with straight loonatics

I'm so fresh like my first day of school I'm in the newest shit (Uh)

I had to turn off the ringer

Turn my shit off it keep ringing

I payed eleven hundred for the tee and I Valentino the sneakers

I had turn up and get on my features cause' shit ain't gone come to a dreamer

Inside out white with the outside dark this shit like Martin & Gina

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