No Love

Ayy damn Alright, let's get activated ayy, yeah I ain't got no love For no fake-ass, actin'-ass Rappin'-ass nigga I'm a dopeman, trappin'-ass nigga Young nigga from 7 Mile (Ayy) , that's worth seven figures That's what happen when you Waitin' on a package, lil' nigga I'm talkin' about a hundred thousand After a hundred thousand, nigga We stack it different And ever since I changed the tax bracket They think I'm actin' different And if you ever took a Loss and you kept checkin' It say the tracking pending Shake that lil' shit off like a Boss, when you come back, you winnin' Hoppin' out the whip I'm in This bitch over a quarter ticket I don't even want it tinted Let 'em see who floatin' in it I ain't gotta brag about this shit They already know who get it Came in the game like Ja Morant Jumped over niggas I ain't got no love For no fake-ass, actin'-ass Rappin'-ass nigga I'm a dopeman, trappin'-ass nigga I ain't got no love For no fake-ass, actin'-ass Rappin'-ass nigga I'm a dopeman, trappin'-ass nigga Ayy, one brick, two bricks I stack it different I told migo just bring 'em I'ma wrap and send 'em And that don't belong to me Mail it back to sender Is it boy? Is it girl? I don't know the gender I just sent 'em out Wop tracked them bitches They already sold soon as we get Home and unpack them bitches It's easy to rap with Gue 'cause ain't no cappin' I be trappin' with him The plug sent a box of white squares But ain't no napkins in it We ain't even gotta use no bullets, dog We'll start smackin' niggas And everywhere we go We set up shop and bring the traffic with us Go'n 'head serve you somethin', nigga Before you rap about it And if it was a race We already won 'cause we ran laps around you I ain't got no love For no fake-ass, actin'-ass Rappin'-ass nigga I'm a dopeman, trappin'-ass nigga I ain't got no love For no fake-ass, actin'-ass Rappin'-ass nigga I'm a dopeman, trappin'-ass nigga Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy We just bust a chirp, it got diamonds in it Hell nah, this ain't no luck, man This what hard work and Some grindin' get you My chain got VS1s, you lookin' at it That's why it's shinin' different Keep thinkin' shit sweet And playin' friendly We gon' slime you niggas I just left LAX gettin' a hundred 'bows I finally figured why that chicken Crossed that fuckin' road 'Cause he was runnin' from that Pyrex and that hot-ass stove How I play with her pussy She play with her nose I like to turn one to two And then play with the pro And we don't let shit slide, you play me You gone on my left wrist, I got fifty That's that rose gold And this Glocky got a fifty I'll send you home I ain't got no love For no fake-ass, actin'-ass Rappin'-ass nigga I'm a dopeman, trappin'-ass nigga I ain't got no love For no fake-ass, actin'-ass Rappin'-ass nigga I'm a dopeman, trappin'-ass nigga And clear that tab all by myself Don't need no help with shit (Don't need no help at all) I got big heater on me now I get to meltin' shit (I get to meltin' shit) They think my gang, we Kappa Alpha Get to steppin' shit (Big steppin') Fifty in my pants I'll hit Truth and get to blessin' shit (Skrrt) VVSs in my Cuban, this bitch bright as f*ck (Drank God) forty for that plain presi' I'm gon' ice it up (Bust it down, nigga) Yeah, put a dooky in my juice I had to spike the punch (Had to turn it up) He a pussy, had to whack his homie 'cause He hyped him up (Hah) Got a Wraith on Forgiatos all off pint money (Skrrt) swear these goofy niggas broke like They don't like money (Niggas broke as f*ck) Yeah, we came up off sellin' purple I got white money (Like the white people) RIP lil Rizz Whoever killed my it's on sight for him (No cap) I ain't got no love For no fake-ass, actin'-ass Rappin'-ass nigga I'm a dopeman, trappin'-ass nigga I ain't got no love For no fake-ass, actin'-ass Rappin'-ass nigga I'm a dopeman, trappin'-ass nigga (2 Side make the beat go)