"I.L.W.D" lyrics
Think I'm in love wit' the drugs (uh)
Still in the field with my thugs (uh)
Ima party at home I don't club (uh)
Did a drill pour bleach in the tub
Put up a ten then I put up a dub
I'm off codeine and a few other drugs
Lately I ain't really been feelin' no love (uh, uh)
Lil bro wanna kill he a bug (uh)
Lost my dad so I turned to the drugs (uh)
Niggas hatin' cause I caught me buzz (uh)
Lookin' for me, I be runnin' from love
Trust in my gun ain't no human I trust
Turned him into ashes we turned 'em into dust
Shot at his car, told 'em get on the bus (uh)
Nigga play wit' my blood, spill blood (uh)
We gon' step on the rest just because (uh)
Not a smile on my face this a mug (uh)
We leave opps on the ground like a rug
It what it is, give a fuck what it was
I did a drill, open fire wit' my cuz
Talk of the town niggas know what we does (uh, uh)
Scar from the pain, I'm numb
Got a hundred sum shots in this drum
If you needed me now, still will come
Broke my heart since a kid, I was young
We leave blood through the town where I'm from
Spending money on drugs like a bum
Fool for love, for love I was dumb (uh, uh)
Think I'm in love wit' the drugs (uh)
Still in the field with my thugs (uh)
Ima party at home I don't club (uh)
Did a drill pour bleach in the tub
Put up a ten then I put up a dub
I'm off codeine and a few other drugs
Lately I ain't really been feelin' no love (uh, uh)
Lil bro wanna kill he a bug (uh)
Lost my dad so I turned to the drugs (uh)
Niggas hatin' cause I caught me buzz (uh)
Lookin' for me, I be runnin' from love
Trust in my gun ain't no human I trust
Turned him into ashes we turned 'em into dust
Shot at his car, told 'em get on the bus (uh, uh)
Lately been runnin' it up (uh)
Don't compare me to them they ain't us (uh)
Still pourin' that lean in my cup (uh)
Don't ask me what's wrong, Ima shrug (uh)
No remorse for the opps, just a slug
Call me a snake drive my name through the mud (uh)
They don't know me but so quick to judge (uh)
(Uh uh) Catch a opp in a strike he fucked (uh)
See his car at the light hit it up (uh)
Roll a opp in a 'gar, light it up
Caught at his house, blow him down at the porch
Spin out the Benz double back in the Porsche
Lil bro want the body, I told him it's yours
Dead in the streets, told 'em pick up his corpse (uh)
Still in the field with my thugs (uh)
Ima party at home I don't club (uh)
Did a drill pour bleach in the tub
Put up a ten then I put up a dub
I'm off codeine and a few other drugs
Lately I ain't really been feelin' no love (uh, uh)
Lil bro wanna kill he a bug (uh)
Lost my dad so I turned to the drugs (uh)
Niggas hatin' cause I caught me buzz (uh)
Lookin' for me, I be runnin' from love
Trust in my gun ain't no human I trust
Turned him into ashes we turned 'em into dust
Shot at his car, told 'em get on the bus (uh)
Nigga play wit' my blood, spill blood (uh)
We gon' step on the rest just because (uh)
Not a smile on my face this a mug (uh)
We leave opps on the ground like a rug
It what it is, give a fuck what it was
I did a drill, open fire wit' my cuz
Talk of the town niggas know what we does (uh, uh)
Scar from the pain, I'm numb
Got a hundred sum shots in this drum
If you needed me now, still will come
Broke my heart since a kid, I was young
We leave blood through the town where I'm from
Spending money on drugs like a bum
Fool for love, for love I was dumb (uh, uh)
Think I'm in love wit' the drugs (uh)
Still in the field with my thugs (uh)
Ima party at home I don't club (uh)
Did a drill pour bleach in the tub
Put up a ten then I put up a dub
I'm off codeine and a few other drugs
Lately I ain't really been feelin' no love (uh, uh)
Lil bro wanna kill he a bug (uh)
Lost my dad so I turned to the drugs (uh)
Niggas hatin' cause I caught me buzz (uh)
Lookin' for me, I be runnin' from love
Trust in my gun ain't no human I trust
Turned him into ashes we turned 'em into dust
Shot at his car, told 'em get on the bus (uh, uh)
Lately been runnin' it up (uh)
Don't compare me to them they ain't us (uh)
Still pourin' that lean in my cup (uh)
Don't ask me what's wrong, Ima shrug (uh)
No remorse for the opps, just a slug
Call me a snake drive my name through the mud (uh)
They don't know me but so quick to judge (uh)
(Uh uh) Catch a opp in a strike he fucked (uh)
See his car at the light hit it up (uh)
Roll a opp in a 'gar, light it up
Caught at his house, blow him down at the porch
Spin out the Benz double back in the Porsche
Lil bro want the body, I told him it's yours
Dead in the streets, told 'em pick up his corpse (uh)
Writer(s): Arnaud Elisseche, Frederic Luccioni, Didier Pinault, Fabien Prevost, Yoo-jung Kim
