Outta Love (feat. YarwTeasy)

All outta love In the city we the realest of them all shit on God Could give a f*ck how it fall Roll the dice and we robbing them all  All outta love In the city we the realest of them all shit on God Could give a f*ck how it fall Roll the dice when we run with the mob Welcome to the days We don't play We just wake and chase I got niqqas on my block they been trapping since they wake They go so loud we go low They got clothes and we got more They got doe and we got more And we've been spending at the mall Came in with Jesus We be trapping under God We keep it business Man I'm sliding with fifties Yeah I'm riding on my horse I got my stick like a polo Oh my God shit is over If they ready then we sliding If it is war then we fighting Can't control cause we mobbing Sixty-nine yeah we wilding We keep knocking we just high and Overtime we keep winning Overtime skipping it Niqqas hating we just in I make it drop like we in All outta love In the city we the realest of them all shit on God Could give a f*ck how it fall Roll the dice and we robbing them all  All outta love In the city we the realest of them all shit on God Could give a f*ck how it fall Roll the dice when we run with the mob Side step toto mani right left  Nice flex cash cheques Makoma cold like an ice chest  I won the war I ain't fight yet Smoking on capo cheers through the nightmares Life is a bitch she a hoe in a tight skirt Men lie women lie Can't trust either side You decide Otherwise That ain't wise That ain't why I'm around How we pull up unannounced  On the fly moment's notice catching bodies I lost count When they needed me I was down Taking ye flesh pound for pound Book smart street wise They know I'm down for the count it's whatever All outta love In the city we the realest of them all shit on God Could give a f*ck how it fall Roll the dice and we robbing them all  All outta love In the city we the realest of them all shit on God Could give a f*ck how it fall Roll the dice when we run with the mob