"NO LOVE" lyrics

"NO LOVE"

They told me I got raw talent, I'm super dope
I go gorilla but I'm still the goat
Make it look easy, Moncleezy my coat
You crossing that line, steady screamin' you slime
I ain't wasting no time, bitch, I'm wiping your nose
Tell me don't get too close
Drip too hard, better float

Drip too hard, need a boat
Or maybe a yacht for this wave
And these money trips ain't no vacation
That's why I keep taking 'em without the bae
I won't kick my feet up today
I'm hungry, I'ma eat the beat up today
And I'm spraying 'bout shit that I'm sayin'
These niggas portrayin', they know we don't play

I don't wanna be around, you catch me a hundred feet above
My city don't show no love, no love, no love
I told her she can have my heart 'cause I never knew what that was
They got so used to me makin' 'em happy, I feel like they made it the most

I'm unhappy when I'm taking these drugs
Fuck a critic, I be letting 'em judge
Lose your top, I make your body a dub
Sweep the block and leave him under the rug
G-lock leave an opp in the dust
Apply the pressure, put the opp in the Dutch
I'm the one they told you not to be tested
I'm the one that had to put my promise on hush
My mouth full of dust, and whenever it's up don't leave it stuck
Turned out to be me who I needed to trust
Double-down on myself, what's a bet? Put it up
And he knew this just wasn't the plan
Don't think I'm ungrateful to be where I am
I'm a G-O-getter, I could blow my advance
Put my hood on the M-A-P, I'm the man
I count ten toes, nigga, tell 'em don't confuse my stance
I don't need your help, and well, last time I checked, got both my hands
I just blew a check last week, but I still fuck around, pull up with a whole lotta bands
I just might give the bag to your man, put the bag in his hand, I ain't baggin' this man
Quick sick, nigga, understand
Stay down 'til they understand
Back down is just somethin' I can't
Used to turn they back, now these niggas fans
Never put my focus on another man
Addicted to rubber bands

They told me I got raw talent, I'm super dope
I go gorilla but I'm still the goat
Make it look easy, Moncleezy my coat
You crossing that line, steady screamin' you slime
I ain't wasting no time, bitch, I'm wiping your nose
Tell me don't get too close
Drip too hard, better float

(I wouldn't even lie)
I'm not on they time, you know they ain't grind at this time
And it's about time that I stop giving 'em most of my time
Never ever did I think that I could make it this far off of rappin'
Never ever did I think that you would hit me this hard, and that's fine
Stabbed me right in my back, huh
Watched niggas turn they back, huh
You ain't wanna see me with racks, huh
Know I ain't got it when you ask
I'm from the ghetto, the back, the back
I'm in the front running laps, yeah, ooh
Tell 'em relax
I got the stick in the back
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh my God)

I don't wanna be around, you catch me a hundred feet above
My city don't show no love, no love, no love
I told her she can have my heart 'cause I never knew what that was
They got so used to me makin' 'em happy, I feel like they made it the most


Writer(s): Ahmed Diop, Vitkeer Lassiter-brown, Thomas Mkrtchyan
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