No Love

Them bodies dropping back to back the reaper snatching souls Ride with my pistol on my lap so I can make it home My homies died still traumatized why they forget they pole You gotta charge most to the game some shit you can’t control Lost most my homies to the streets swear I cant take it no more Don’t get no visits or no calls can’t see they faces no more I pour dat ac inside my drink grab a black to chase it ohhhh ohhhhh I keep on tryna get revenge for bro bro I know a nigga who was dissing now ain’t even breathing He should of took his pistol w em left em out there leaking Even doe we one up on the score I still be out here grieving He keep on dissing on the dead I’ll send you up to meet em Don’t get caught up without a pole you gotta stay on defense Can’t let em blitz you like it’s madden just cause that they even Sometimes I pop out wit no mask I’ll still a get the squeezing Them crackers had me sitting I still think that’s what I needed I tried to pour my pain away but that shit still increasing They ask me why I’m so hostile I said I got my reasons Lost most my homies to these streets because we steady beefing They left me hurting throwing bullets my ops gone receive em Them bodies dropping back to back the reaper snatching souls Ride with my pistol on my lap so I can make it home My homies died still traumatized why they forget they pole You gotta charge most to the game some shit you can’t control Lost most my homies to the streets swear I cant take it no more Don’t get no visits or no calls can’t see they faces no more I pour dat ac inside my drink grab a black to chase it ohhhh ohhhhh I keep on tryna get revenge for bro bro All you see around my side of town is homicides Caution tapes cause shots got fired hearing mommas cry Don’t put no trust inside no nigga they fake in disguise Don’t get caught slipping out of bounds you’ll get disqualified I keep taking all these drugs My homies keep on taking slugs So I cant slip and let a op nigga get one up on me In these streets I done shed blood Everything came from the mud I was posted on that block ain’t shit get handed to me Do a drill hop in the uber after the shell casings Spot ya target get the squeezing make sure that 9 pacing Lost king lord and I was sitting in them cells pacing He left that rap shit up to me I’m just out tryna make it Them bodies dropping back to back the reaper snatching souls Ride with my pistol on my lap so I can make it home My homies died still traumatized why they forget they pole You gotta charge most to the game some shit you can’t control Lost most my homies to the streets swear I cant take it no more Don’t get no visits or no calls can’t see they faces no more I pour dat ac inside my drink grab a black to chase it ohhhh ohhhhh I keep on tryna get revenge for bro bro