"Low On Love" lyrics
But I'm still holdin' on, on, on
Take my pain, turn it into somethin' gold (Ayy, T, run it back)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Ooh)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I'ma give it straight to you, ah yeah, yeah
Before I drop a diss, I get a case dropped (I get a case dropped)
You the type to flop, go move in with your mama (Go move in with your mama)
I'm the type to pull a foreign, let my bass knock (Bass knock)
You the type to put them hoes before your partner (Before your partner)
I'm always reachin' in my pockets 'cause I'm low on love, yeah (I'm low on love)
And sometimes I get outta pocket when I'm low on drugs now (Low on drugs)
Sometimes I get out that mud and all I want is blood, yeah
Say we fam, but you ain't treat me like that, what we was? (Uh)
Too deep with Murda in this Maybach pourin' cup after cup
How many lines? I don't keep tabs (Tabs), but I see some fine shit up for grabs (Grabs)
Plus I'm street smart, no nose inside of my convoy, I got slangs whenever we speakin' (Whenever we speakin')
We talkin' cars or we talkin' drugs when we say slims, ooh (Say slims, this shit ring)
Championship rings (Championship rings), so much money on my chain (Money on my chain)
On my dog, I can't change (Dog, I can't change, no, no)
Father, can you please? 'Cause I'm drownin' in this mud (In this mud)
Tell the truth, I don't need no more drank (Tell the truth, I don't need no more drank, no)
No more Percocets for pain (Pain, for the pain)
No more Percocets for— (Percocets for—)
Perkies (Percocets)
No more Percocets for— (Percocets for—)
I'm off a Percocet plus one (Plus one)
I need one Perc' plus somethin', I mean plus sometimes plenty (Plus sometimes plenty)
And this my world and you livin' in it
Bitch-ass niggas on my dick, get wet the often, former clique
Could've stepped on me, but stepped on top my truck then took a flick (Took a flick)
Bitch, what kinda shit is this? Nigga, fuck you and Lil— (Fuck you, uh)
Real niggas know what the fuck I'm sayin' (What the fuck I'm sayin'), I can't say his name inside my shit (Inside my shit)
Rap niggas ain't street (Rap niggas ain't street), these rap niggas ain't— (Mm, they ain't)
These rap niggas ain't street (These rap niggas ain't street), mm, these rap niggas ain't street at all (Ain't street at all)
Thought that it would be 'bout some money (Would be 'bout some money), niggas won't follow the protocol (Won't follow the protocol)
Let me get back to my business, ain't never goin' through foreign withdrawals
Before I drop a diss, I get a case dropped (I get a case dropped)
You the type to flop, go move in with your mama (Go move in with your mama, uh)
I'm the type to pull a foreign, let my bass knock (Bass knock)
You the type to put them hoes before your partner (Before your partner)
I'm always reachin' in my pockets 'cause I'm low on love, yeah (I'm low on love)
And sometimes I get outta pocket when I'm low on drugs now (Low on drugs)
Sometimes I get out that mud and all I want is blood, yeah
Say we fam, but you ain't treat me like that, what we was? (Uh)
Too deep in this Maybach, in this car
Before I drop a diss, I get a case dropped (I get a case dropped)
You the type to flop, go move in with your mama (Go move in with your mama, uh)
I'm the type to pull a foreign, let my bass knock (Bass knock)
Before I drop a diss, I get a case dropped (Uh)
Take my pain, turn it into somethin' gold (Ayy, T, run it back)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Ooh)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I'ma give it straight to you, ah yeah, yeah
Before I drop a diss, I get a case dropped (I get a case dropped)
You the type to flop, go move in with your mama (Go move in with your mama)
I'm the type to pull a foreign, let my bass knock (Bass knock)
You the type to put them hoes before your partner (Before your partner)
I'm always reachin' in my pockets 'cause I'm low on love, yeah (I'm low on love)
And sometimes I get outta pocket when I'm low on drugs now (Low on drugs)
Sometimes I get out that mud and all I want is blood, yeah
Say we fam, but you ain't treat me like that, what we was? (Uh)
Too deep with Murda in this Maybach pourin' cup after cup
How many lines? I don't keep tabs (Tabs), but I see some fine shit up for grabs (Grabs)
Plus I'm street smart, no nose inside of my convoy, I got slangs whenever we speakin' (Whenever we speakin')
We talkin' cars or we talkin' drugs when we say slims, ooh (Say slims, this shit ring)
Championship rings (Championship rings), so much money on my chain (Money on my chain)
On my dog, I can't change (Dog, I can't change, no, no)
Father, can you please? 'Cause I'm drownin' in this mud (In this mud)
Tell the truth, I don't need no more drank (Tell the truth, I don't need no more drank, no)
No more Percocets for pain (Pain, for the pain)
No more Percocets for— (Percocets for—)
Perkies (Percocets)
No more Percocets for— (Percocets for—)
I'm off a Percocet plus one (Plus one)
I need one Perc' plus somethin', I mean plus sometimes plenty (Plus sometimes plenty)
And this my world and you livin' in it
Bitch-ass niggas on my dick, get wet the often, former clique
Could've stepped on me, but stepped on top my truck then took a flick (Took a flick)
Bitch, what kinda shit is this? Nigga, fuck you and Lil— (Fuck you, uh)
Real niggas know what the fuck I'm sayin' (What the fuck I'm sayin'), I can't say his name inside my shit (Inside my shit)
Rap niggas ain't street (Rap niggas ain't street), these rap niggas ain't— (Mm, they ain't)
These rap niggas ain't street (These rap niggas ain't street), mm, these rap niggas ain't street at all (Ain't street at all)
Thought that it would be 'bout some money (Would be 'bout some money), niggas won't follow the protocol (Won't follow the protocol)
Let me get back to my business, ain't never goin' through foreign withdrawals
Before I drop a diss, I get a case dropped (I get a case dropped)
You the type to flop, go move in with your mama (Go move in with your mama, uh)
I'm the type to pull a foreign, let my bass knock (Bass knock)
You the type to put them hoes before your partner (Before your partner)
I'm always reachin' in my pockets 'cause I'm low on love, yeah (I'm low on love)
And sometimes I get outta pocket when I'm low on drugs now (Low on drugs)
Sometimes I get out that mud and all I want is blood, yeah
Say we fam, but you ain't treat me like that, what we was? (Uh)
Too deep in this Maybach, in this car
Before I drop a diss, I get a case dropped (I get a case dropped)
You the type to flop, go move in with your mama (Go move in with your mama, uh)
I'm the type to pull a foreign, let my bass knock (Bass knock)
Before I drop a diss, I get a case dropped (Uh)
