"Do You Love Me?" lyrics
FattMack & TopOppGen Lyrics
(SmokeBoy)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, Fatt
Five hundred dubs, two hundred hundreds (Dubs, ayy)
Ran out of love, but I count up more money (Yeah)
Ran out of drugs, ran out of women (Yeah, ayy)
I ain't got no one to call that love me (Love me)
When I go on tour, it's choppers and Sprinters
Money and liquor, and jewelry and bitches (Yeah)
Free all the members, that sitting up in prison
Timm fightin' his case, hope he beat his sentence
I'm gettin' tired of payin' for bonds (Bonds), I'm gettin' tired of payin' for love (Love)
Every time I'm high, I think 'bout dyin', I'm tired of payin' for drugs (Drugs)
I'm gettin' tired of standin' on this block, I hate this shit, but I love it (Yeah)
I apologize, you still ain't budgin', all the shit that I do ain't enough (Ain't enough)
Pop a Xan', go do some crazy shit and forget that's a hell of a drug (Hell of a drug)
I don't really expect a lazy bitch or nigga to feel my hustle (My hustle)
You can say you'll never, ever lie to me, I know you would (I know that you would)
I know that you would (I know that you would)
I know you would do it, but that's alright (Yeah)
Bitch, come and show me your block list, fuck them pictures that you likin' (Likin')
You tellin' me that you loyal, but it's betrayal all in your eyes (Eyes)
The pages in that book can roll up, the flower that still grew out the concrete
Yeah, bitch, every day I'm yours, I pray for the rest of my days you mine
"You just popped too many pills," she tell me that shit all that time
"Dumbass nigga, where the fuck you been?", she ask me that shit all the time
They said I couldn't, I made it big, and now I'm still shinin'
This shit can still get violent
I say "Go," all my killers excited
In a party, drunk with your friends, I wonder, do I cross your mind (I cross your mind)
Mama was tellin' me "Look at the signs", I was lookin' at you and my eyes turned blind
I'm gon' crash out if you give my pussy up 'cause it's one of a kind
Nigga try takin' this fuckin' Rollie off my wrist, done lost his mind, yeah (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Piercings all on her face, my type
I'm off an Addy, I'm rollin' all night (All night)
Yeah, let's make love, don't wanna fight
Throwin' back drugs until I die (Yeah)
Every time we talk, it be "See you later," she don't even like no bye (No bye)
I had to flex on my ex, caught her ass cheatin', she told me "Go cry" (Yeah)
I got murder in my eyes, death up in my fuckin' mind
Do you like my personality? Tell me that I'm a good guy
Yeah, every time you get mad, you always leave, I wonderin' where you are (Where you are)
Yeah, I sat down and told you my deepest secrets, wanna know if it got too far
When I fell down, I told you secrets, I wonder if you told anyone else
If you don't love me, you can leave, I always end up by myself (Yeah)
I let you get all of my fame, and come 'round the gang and put shit on my bros
This shit might be expensive to them but it's pocket change to me, and them fuck-niggas know (They know it)
They know we ain't playin' no games, bro catch a hat, he gon' change his clothes
Shawty know I really been through pain, it make hard for me to notice
If you do love me (For real), and you not lyin', then let me know
Shit, I'd be lyin' if I said I didn't see your message hit my phone (My phone)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, Fatt
Five hundred dubs, two hundred hundreds (Dubs, ayy)
Ran out of love, but I count up more money (Yeah)
Ran out of drugs, ran out of women (Yeah, ayy)
I ain't got no one to call that love me (Love me)
When I go on tour, it's choppers and Sprinters
Money and liquor, and jewelry and bitches (Yeah)
Free all the members, that sitting up in prison
Timm fightin' his case, hope he beat his sentence
I'm gettin' tired of payin' for bonds (Bonds), I'm gettin' tired of payin' for love (Love)
Every time I'm high, I think 'bout dyin', I'm tired of payin' for drugs (Drugs)
I'm gettin' tired of standin' on this block, I hate this shit, but I love it (Yeah)
I apologize, you still ain't budgin', all the shit that I do ain't enough (Ain't enough)
Pop a Xan', go do some crazy shit and forget that's a hell of a drug (Hell of a drug)
I don't really expect a lazy bitch or nigga to feel my hustle (My hustle)
You can say you'll never, ever lie to me, I know you would (I know that you would)
I know that you would (I know that you would)
I know you would do it, but that's alright (Yeah)
Bitch, come and show me your block list, fuck them pictures that you likin' (Likin')
You tellin' me that you loyal, but it's betrayal all in your eyes (Eyes)
The pages in that book can roll up, the flower that still grew out the concrete
Yeah, bitch, every day I'm yours, I pray for the rest of my days you mine
"You just popped too many pills," she tell me that shit all that time
"Dumbass nigga, where the fuck you been?", she ask me that shit all the time
They said I couldn't, I made it big, and now I'm still shinin'
This shit can still get violent
I say "Go," all my killers excited
In a party, drunk with your friends, I wonder, do I cross your mind (I cross your mind)
Mama was tellin' me "Look at the signs", I was lookin' at you and my eyes turned blind
I'm gon' crash out if you give my pussy up 'cause it's one of a kind
Nigga try takin' this fuckin' Rollie off my wrist, done lost his mind, yeah (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Piercings all on her face, my type
I'm off an Addy, I'm rollin' all night (All night)
Yeah, let's make love, don't wanna fight
Throwin' back drugs until I die (Yeah)
Every time we talk, it be "See you later," she don't even like no bye (No bye)
I had to flex on my ex, caught her ass cheatin', she told me "Go cry" (Yeah)
I got murder in my eyes, death up in my fuckin' mind
Do you like my personality? Tell me that I'm a good guy
Yeah, every time you get mad, you always leave, I wonderin' where you are (Where you are)
Yeah, I sat down and told you my deepest secrets, wanna know if it got too far
When I fell down, I told you secrets, I wonder if you told anyone else
If you don't love me, you can leave, I always end up by myself (Yeah)
I let you get all of my fame, and come 'round the gang and put shit on my bros
This shit might be expensive to them but it's pocket change to me, and them fuck-niggas know (They know it)
They know we ain't playin' no games, bro catch a hat, he gon' change his clothes
Shawty know I really been through pain, it make hard for me to notice
If you do love me (For real), and you not lyin', then let me know
Shit, I'd be lyin' if I said I didn't see your message hit my phone (My phone)
