Love Strong

Oh um I can get up and finally be finished Yeah, I ain't gon' have no more feelings Yeahh I'ma pop the new nigga Can't you tell my love strong I buy that shit, so put it on Lately I seem I'm fading away Got no pain, I'm toting the Drac Can you pull up and sit on my face? That's some shit we ain't did before That ain't something our kids gon' know Been a year, I ain't f*ck me a hoe (I ain't) I been chillin' and fuckin' my wife Want you here for the rest of my life That new nigga get hit with Beretta Finna go send my uncle a letter If you jump on my dick, I'ma shoot Playboi Carti, I jump off the roof Bored as f*ck, I need something to do Sneaking out, I was getting confused Is it love or some badass lust? I was scrolling and losing my trust That lil' bitch tryna change up my mind I still got the key, I'm the master of time If you pull up on me, I'ma hit from behind I got something on me that'll be your spine Let's get back to the time you was telling them lies You was rambling words and I'm wondering why What did you do on the bus with that nigga I find out by myself and I'm busting that trigger I got blick and some money, don't play with me, nigga Been like two damn years, I've been chasing the figures F*ck with classy bitches when they ass big I should leave all that shit in the past tense I don't know, could we ever get past this Is it over? I know you keep asking That shit breaking my money like fractions I keep stacking, I ain't never have shit We should leave all that shit in the past tense He keep posing that shit, I've been having Can you give me some head in my place I ain't leaving my nut on your face I got treasure, I'm putting it in I don't know, should we just be friends Can't you tell my love strong I buy that shit, so put it on Lately I seem I'm fading away Got no pain, I'm toting the Drac Can you pull up and sit on my face? That's some shit we ain't did before That ain't something our kids gon' know Been a year, I ain't f*ck me a hoe (I ain't) I been chillin' and fuckin' my wife Want you here for the rest of my life That new nigga get hit with Beretta Finna go send my uncle a letter If you jump on my dick, I'ma shoot Playboi Carti, I jump off the roof Bored as f*ck, I need something to do Sneaking out, I was getting confused I know why we keep breaking the rules Probably cause they don't want us together Fucked up as hell, I've been trying to do better Tryna f*ck up my life, I don't think I'ma let her I've been distant as hell, I don't care what you doing You was texting me and I was worried about music Want a brand new Glock, but you ain't gon' use it I've been shooting more bullets than arrow and Cupid Gotta tell me, baby, did you think I was stupid I don't smoke no more weed, I ain't clueless But I need a new Glock for to shoot it Took him out, but I ain't wanna do it That girl bad and I'm tryna go through her She got goals, so I can't abuse her I'm not shit, baby, I can't amuse ya Being honest, I don't wanna lose ya You so different, you been on some shit Made a song first day that we clicked I'ma hope she gon' stay in the mix I can't never just call you a bitch Need somebody that's helping me grow Tired of fucking, I go with the flow When I make it, she'll be at my show Good intentions, but f*ck with a hoe See them bitches that come in my job Tryna f*ck them and never feel robbed That bitch freaky, she gave me that slob Making money, not out with the mob Time flies when you chilling with the guys And the hoes gotta pull up, your fly You keep fucking, you probably gon' die She gon' want me and never say hi I'm the trendiest topic, I'm stuck in the light You can get to the money, but you in the sky I got love for the bitch, but I don't wanna cry I just lock out my feelings and keep that shit tight Yeah, shit be tucked in a permanent safe Damn, bitch, know I'm tryna swerve in the Wraith Got me some bread, I ain't hurting today I'ma get in the whip and I swerve it away I ain't never just wrote up a song I just sit here and rap on the phone Bitch, you know that I'm bored when you gone My location, you watch like a gnome Baby, damn, you don't got no trust, bae I get home and I'm getting on that 2K Get that bread, you would think it was a brioche Money long and it's growing like a toupee(On gang)