Say Luv

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Doub- Doub- double how you make this?

That fake love give you the chills cause you thought that shit was real

Thought your bitch was rockin' out nd' thought brody was made of steel

Don't go pop in that bitch head cause that shit get **** killed

I got mud all in my shoes, I been walkin' through the fields

Got my head all in the clouds, bitch i'm booted off the pills

Nd' no it ain't no lackin', bein' blicked a package deal

Scared to let somebody close, I think ain't nobody real

She gon' label me too gangster cause I won't say how I feel

Look

She ain't really knowin' how I feel, she doesn't need to know

**** crashin' out for fame, they dyin' the most

Bitch i'm coastin' off the meds, fuck drivin' a boat

Those **** stuck on red lights, they not finna go

But say love? Can you love me at my worst?

Imma tote my own strap, ain't gotta put it in your purse

All my money from the streets, the blick the only thing that works

She like "What the blick do?", this bitch puts **** in the dirt

She want me for romance, tryina fuck nd' hold hands

**** broke with no bands, tryina get some more friends

Baby I don't need ****, put my trust in no man

Put the fully back on semi, watch the GG slow dance

23 like Mikey, 23s take lives

He a bitch, but got a staap; **** you a straight dike

Gettin' loes from these hows, **** you can die that same night

**** fuck a red bull, we pop perks nd' take flight

That fake love give you the chills cause you thought that shit was real

Thought your bitch was rockin' out nd' thought brody was made of steel

Don't go pop in that bitch head cause that shit get **** killed

I got mud all in my shoes, I been walkin' through the fields

Got my head all in the clouds, bitch i'm booted off the pills

Nd' no it ain't no lackin', bein' blicked a package deal

Scared to let somebody close, I think ain't nobody real

She gon' label me too gangster cause I won't say how I feel

**** out here thirsty for some fame, grow up

**** mad that we fuckin' all they bitches, so what?

Tell bro bring the trap through the hood nd' go nuts

We got **** speakin' on us that don't even know us

**** talkin' to them people, man I don't condone that

Every day a new loaf, this is not a throwback

Wish I was born a different time, this generation so whack

I been really with them **** tryina push his fro back

Difference between me and you? Is you a bitch ****

I be scared to post a pic, you see the stick in it

Nd' you better your chain, yhea we strip ****

I be posted in L.A with my crip ****

Puttin' that shit on like everyday, that shit a fashion show

**** always say they gettin' money, they be cappin' though

Brother I ain't trip about the bitch, you can have the hoe

**** always say what they gon' do, we just laugh at those