Who gets ya' Luv? Lyrics

Get your love when I'm gone, when I've said my last goodbye, who gets your love

Get your love when I'm gone, who gets your love

You can keep the love, just give me respect

I'm more concerned with bank deposits and converting a check

You show love, you gon' lose, I'm reserving a bet

And you can take that to the bank, I'ma keep my foot on they neck

You see, love is an intense feeling, I've seen the toughest cry for it

And for the love of money, a lot of niggas died for it or doing time for it

Now ask yourself, who gets your love

Nobody, and you bet not trust a soul

I let a nigga borrow bread, I ain't heard from him since

Laid off from his job, said he was short on his rent

I felt sorry for the nigga, thought I'd try to help him out

Then I caught him on camera trying to break into my house

Where the love at? Same place I put this hot slug at

Hit him in the neck and watched it exit out his skull cap

Now ask yourself, bitch nigga, who gets your love

Nobody, and you bet not trust a soul

I'm from the old school nigga, I play by old rules nigga

I stay sucker ducking and dodging hoes that's bitter

If she pretty and got ass, that's goals my nigga

But everything that glitter ain't gold, my nigga

My nigga

My nigga

Nobody, and you bet not trust a soul

I don't need no co-defendant, I do dirt when I'm alone

Standing on ten toes

Nobody, and you bet not trust a soul

How you run off on the plug, when he used to come through for you

You burned bridges with niggas, that would shoot for you

I'm sick and tired of these emotional niggas

All on Facebook with guns and money posing for pictures

That ain't real, the hood should be demoting you niggas

And y'all wonder why them killers keep smoking you niggas

You see I hate that, leave you like Nate Robinson laying face flat

It's rules to the street shit dummy, don't violate that

Who gets the love? Is it the dealer dealing drugs

Or that nigga throwing money at the strippers in the club

Who do you trust? Cause everybody can't be trusted

Family will fuck you over leave you dusted and disgusted

Had to cut some homies off, we don't need to keep in touch

I know that grass full of snakes, that's why I always keep it cut

Baby mama pocket watching, trying to monitor my moves

She swallowed a whole banana just for followers and views

Got my name all in your mouth, like you swallowing some food

Stop trying to be popular and polish up your dude

Instead of hating, you need to start acknowledging the truth

Nobody, and you bet not trust a soul

See I'm moving at a different speed, love will get you caught up

Love will have you insecure, niggas beating you broad up

Love will have that bitch tripping and busting out your windows

Real love is when you front lining for your kinfolk

Fake love, I see it every day of the week

You lames talk behind my back, but when you see me want to speak

You niggas gossip more than hoes

Who gets your love

Nobody, and you bet not trust a soul, nigga

Who gets your love

When I'm gone

Who gets your love

Nobody, and you bet not trust a soul

Do they wonder how you made it? Been doubted and underrated

Do you hang with non-believers and feel underestimated

Is your friends your real friends? Do y'all look out for each other

Do you know the definition of jealousy, motherfucker

Love is a four letter word they use loosely

Just don't think for one fucking second that you can use me

Cause truthfully

Who gets your love

Nobody, and you bet not trust a soul

Who gets your love

Who gets your love