"No Love" lyrics
(feat. 1kRara)
You live off loyalty and lie, see, I'm sworn to tell the truth
I'm quick to give a bitch the boot, don't gotta say go, he just shoot
Don't second guess none of my crew
If I don't peep somebody, they can't walk a mile in my shoes
You slip up, then you're through
Peeped a lot of shit goin' on lately, mind steady racin'
Die about you, I want the same, any Gen replacement
I can sense the fakin', drug got me pastin'
Thinkin' 'bout Fat Joe, Percs be my meditation
Ain't no love, baby
Too deep in the streets, gotta keep some heat
Can't take you out to eat, won't be blood on the seats
Can't be no R.I.P., my G gotta come before my P
Too deep in the streets, gotta keep some heat
Can't take you out to eat, won't be blood on the seats
Can't be no R.I.P.
My G gotta come before my P
Careful, what if every action come with a reaction?
I'ma keep my gun, I'ma make my fun, young nigga ain't gon' do no actin'
I'ma keep this ski on top my head to cover my face, this not for fashion
Told my killer to take my soul, not tell, I don't condone the rattin'
K-L-A-N F-A-M, OTK, that's my circle, real certified men
If I take you on a dinner, might get blood on my Timbs
Better not panic when you hear that static, time to face your fears
Ain't no love, baby
Yeah, this shit for real, better tote that steel
I got your back, you got my back and we gon' aim to kill
Hop out and do it and quick and close it what you call a drill
It ain't no love, baby
This shit I seen'll make you cry, but I been gang crazy
The moves we had to pull for money type of shit that made me
Never hide my hand, thank you to the ones that raised me
Got a problem, grab your chopper, suit up like the Navy
All he know is spin, lil' bro love to sin
Told him to chill, but once I'm gone, he doin' it again
Free my evil twin, I understand your pain
Been through it all at a young age, we too much the same
No, ain't no love, nigga, we get slugs
Four-five a soul stealer and the six-two knock out trunks
Don't snitch, grab a bunk, you reach, you get slumped
Teach you a lesson, ain't no love in these streets where I'm from
Ain't no love, baby
Too deep in the streets, gotta keep some heat
Can't take you out to eat, won't be blood on the seats
Can't be no R.I.P., my G gotta come before my P
Too deep in the streets, gotta keep some heat
Can't take you out to eat, won't be blood on the seats
Can't be no R.I.P.
My G gotta come before my P
I'm quick to give a bitch the boot, don't gotta say go, he just shoot
Don't second guess none of my crew
If I don't peep somebody, they can't walk a mile in my shoes
You slip up, then you're through
Peeped a lot of shit goin' on lately, mind steady racin'
Die about you, I want the same, any Gen replacement
I can sense the fakin', drug got me pastin'
Thinkin' 'bout Fat Joe, Percs be my meditation
Ain't no love, baby
Too deep in the streets, gotta keep some heat
Can't take you out to eat, won't be blood on the seats
Can't be no R.I.P., my G gotta come before my P
Too deep in the streets, gotta keep some heat
Can't take you out to eat, won't be blood on the seats
Can't be no R.I.P.
My G gotta come before my P
Careful, what if every action come with a reaction?
I'ma keep my gun, I'ma make my fun, young nigga ain't gon' do no actin'
I'ma keep this ski on top my head to cover my face, this not for fashion
Told my killer to take my soul, not tell, I don't condone the rattin'
K-L-A-N F-A-M, OTK, that's my circle, real certified men
If I take you on a dinner, might get blood on my Timbs
Better not panic when you hear that static, time to face your fears
Ain't no love, baby
Yeah, this shit for real, better tote that steel
I got your back, you got my back and we gon' aim to kill
Hop out and do it and quick and close it what you call a drill
It ain't no love, baby
This shit I seen'll make you cry, but I been gang crazy
The moves we had to pull for money type of shit that made me
Never hide my hand, thank you to the ones that raised me
Got a problem, grab your chopper, suit up like the Navy
All he know is spin, lil' bro love to sin
Told him to chill, but once I'm gone, he doin' it again
Free my evil twin, I understand your pain
Been through it all at a young age, we too much the same
No, ain't no love, nigga, we get slugs
Four-five a soul stealer and the six-two knock out trunks
Don't snitch, grab a bunk, you reach, you get slumped
Teach you a lesson, ain't no love in these streets where I'm from
Ain't no love, baby
Too deep in the streets, gotta keep some heat
Can't take you out to eat, won't be blood on the seats
Can't be no R.I.P., my G gotta come before my P
Too deep in the streets, gotta keep some heat
Can't take you out to eat, won't be blood on the seats
Can't be no R.I.P.
My G gotta come before my P
