With Love (feat. Maxie)

I don't think nobody love the city like you do

I don't think nobody love the city like you do

Which is why I’m so official

Mista f*** em up and then forget em

Or better yet I’m mista rough em up and riding with it

Mista vigilant & mental as a patient in the 'spital

With a past of leaving n**** in the dirt cause I don't feel em

So the world knows and yah girls know

Mista how you what is something like the morse code

You either know em or you don’t and it’s a fair game

But if you the former then I’m sorry for yah poor soul

Cause aint many like me yah see

That’s why they like me I think

Because unlike all these n****

I just recite what I think

And I don't write for no image

I just describe what I see

No surprise I’m the villain

Or what you call a black sheep

And so I chop it up with killas from the Road to the 'ville

And I don’t notice when it’s hate cause I’m too focused on mills

And I don’t got the time to wait that don’t equate to no bills

I mean they know I’m 42K so all they say when they see em

(oh my god it's 42K)

I don't think nobody love the city like you do

I don't think nobody love the city like you do

I don't think nobody love the city like you do

I don't think nobody love the city like you do

All I ever talk about is Indianapolis things

Worldwide hustling with my Indianapolis dreams

Naptown rider

N-A-P is just for balling

4200 cellphones

Feel like it's just my calling

I used to ride the bus downtown with my cousins

I used to pick around the blue berries in my muffins

I used to call her wifey before I became her husband

I like to tell the people what it was and what it wasn't

My love for the city come in different variations

Got love for the city can feel it in every statement

It's hard to get to where we going if you aint very patient

Indiana Shawn Kemp getting high with Gary Payton

Throw the lob up

It's the 317 Supersonics

Mailman I'm the one that's delivering what you been promised

From Naptown with love word to my Stephanie braids

My brother had you rolling

Here's another ecstasy wave

I dont think nobody love the city like you do

Hol' on, cut the hook

I know it hurt when it's truthful

I planted seeds watered my plants now it's fruitful

Validation won't come from Spotify or from Youtube

I don't think nobody love the city like you do

I don't think nobody love the city like you do

I don't think nobody love the city like I do

I don't think nobody love the city like I do

I don't think nobody love the city like I do

I don't think nobody love the city like I do

The love I give to my city reflect the love that they give me

In videos with Dutta cause something embedded in me

Maybe it’s school pride from Lawrence Township committees

Or more importantly it’s the will I got to be envied

By n**** who don’t know what it’s like to live in the nap

10 to 15 a gram bullet shells in a cul-de-sac

F*** is a Instagram when these weapons resemble Shaq

And with several back to back homicides you become adapt

To the speedway racing

The police chasing

Pulling up to Warren undefeated celebrating

Cause that’s a win for the far like n**** isn’t at war

Like we ain’t burying boys before they turn 24

Maybe it’s my conviction that got me kicking in doors

Gracing the stage of Chreece with honors and I suppose

This 42nd s*** just follow me where I goes

Ode to Indiana the city that I call home

That got me with my fire while sitting outside of longs

Sitting outside pure passion or walking down German church

Listening to the ratchets the tire screeching and h***

Seen paranoia and more but surely it can’t get worse

Surely the way I feel or the pride I got is concern

Cause 3-1-7 day more than a holiday we done earned

Yeah I love this s*** to death, as if though it’s nothing left

And even when I’m outta breate it’s still gone be my turn

Cause you know

I don't think nobody love the city like I do

I don't think nobody love the city like I do

I don't think nobody love the city like I do

I don't think nobody love the city like I do

So municipal or Maison

You can name it I was there

On trap house steps or in the city council chair

Call it versatile, nah

Call it showing up prepared

I just call it like I see it

When they needed me I cared

Like the Herron High hoodlum I surpassed what they believe

And acknowledgement is cool

But the truth is all I need

Let me catch you up to speed

Let me let you know the deets

Before I was blessing beats

This shit was never looking sweet

Yeah the tale of a youngin'

Who ain’t really sposed to be

But he standing tall despite what the teacher had told to him

So while I gotchu in my reach I’ma holla RIP

To my dogs from over west and my soldiers from the East

Hear this thumping in my chest?

Means it’s time for me to eat

That I did & out respect I made sure it was a feast true

So you know when it come to me, don’t no one love N-A-P

Like I do n****