No Love

(KJ productions)

Diggin' up this line if a **** try me

I'm runnin' out of time for my ****, times freeze

Don't these **** know the price if they ever sight me?

We on the high road, block it, make the nine squeeze

In them dingers with ringers until we find one

We fill them clips to the max, tryna get them guys gone

And I swear these trenches, they hold me, I see them guys gone

Let no bygones get by, I go with my dargs, forever

Stay down with your **** grinding

Fuck all them dark days, I wanna see my **** shining

My mama get a heartache when she hear them sirens

So I ain't showin' no love, that's why your **** dyin', uh

So I, I, can't show no love

Cah love will get you killed and put you right in a cemetery

I'm aimin' out the passenger side of my best friend's ride

Know I'm tryna up it and squeeze

No, I can't love these hoes, trust these hoes

I don't know if it's the money or me

Tryna get up out this hood

For the opps' good

I'ma take my **** with me, ah

These **** steady and shootin'

But there ain't shit I ain't provin'

Cah I got everything to lose, darg

And I swear these feds always bootin'

I'm scared that mama gon' lose it

I gotta watch how I move, darg

I don't really trust no one

Lean got me movin' slow motion

I'm in the bando where I'm chasin' funds

Only way out if you're from where I'm from

If you're from where I'm from

You gotta bank it up, put them strips and get long

I'm tryna find a route by the end of this one

I'm kinda sick of these feds, I'm tryna blow up these songs

Can't stop me, yeah, this ringtone it be on repeat

I keep that blade on my waist in case they lurk on me

Don't know about uni, got me graduated first degree

That murder on my mind, I know they're tryna Melly me

And it feels we've been down so long

Uh, uh

About time that we up

And my ****, he been gone so long, uh, uh

Can't face the fact that he gone

Diggin' up this line if a **** try me

I'm runnin' out of time for my ****, times freeze

Don't these **** know the price if they ever sight me?

We on the high road, block it, make the 9 squeeze

In them dingers with ringers until we find one

We fill them clips to the max, tryna get them guys gone

And I swear these trenches, they hold me, I see them guys gone

Let no bygones get by, I go with my dargs, forever

I can't show no love

Cah love will get you killed and put you right in a cemetery

I'm aimin' out the passenger side of my best friend's ride

You know I'm tryna up it and squeeze