83HADES

"NOLOV3"

[intro]
im in this b*tch
f*ck out my way, uh, uh
i got the k, uh, uh
drum to his face, uh, uh
i come where he lay, uh, uh
i come where you muhf*ckin stay, huh
her pus*y lookin like steak, huh
you are not hung with the games, uh
you tappin in with the jakes, huh
i am the best, no [?], huh
i make em run like a relay, huh
shippin it in like it's ebay, huh
while i ball out, you a cheapskate, huh

[verse 1]
pistol bout to blow, i cant hold it like a bladder
said he movin weight, but lil b*tch, i move it faster
team up on my back im kawhi up on the raptors
prayin up to me im your pastor
f*ck that stupid b*tch im movin past her
83
at this drug sh*t im the master
all my angels all my backers
all that talkin sh*t it dont matter
i fell in love with the coke she fell in love with the cameras
im the man with the dope you be the man into [?]
i love all my supporters shout out people that jammin us
at the scene of the crime all thats left was a bandana

[hook]
let them think that theyre up
b*tch i ride with it tucked
shawty i have NO LOV3
give my music my all
slidin down with AR’s
no i dont have no heart
its 3 am at the bar
why you shootin at stars
i ride with my gang till i
die with my gang
ill go down fighting in vain
if you want to, you can try
im not scared, grip my 9
think of life like why why why
if you wanna rob, you can try try try
b*tch i got a gun, and it just might

[verse 2]
f*ck it i go on the run and we still stuntin, we'll be alright
run up the gas and start pumpin, i get no sleep, we is all night
when im in the trap, i dont wanna ttaaalk
gleeky in my pants, if i got my wok
NO LOVE, shawty I got no love
she can suck the di*k when i roll up
pull up, hop out of the rover
do so many drugs that people thinkin that im sober
ima back up, ima let you have your moment
walk around attached, she always actin like she own it
big 83 in the shot with a foreign
b*tch i work hard, dont assume this sh*t stolen
i am not like the rest, i am important
lil star seed i be drippin in morphine
that hollow tip gonna stay in his organs
i air out the room, Jordan, huh
im sorry, i gave you a warning
and ima make sure that they mourning, huh
i start at the top of the morning, huh
in the gym now im scorin, huh
get rid of her she's so borin, huh
ima just tell her my story, huh
she hate me, she wanna ignore me, huh
im still in the streets with a 40, huh
i hope im still here when im 40 somethin

[hook]
let them think that theyre up
b*tch i ride with it tucked
shawty i have NO LOV3
give my music my all
slidin down with AR’s
no i dont have no heart
its 3 am at the bar
why you shootin at stars
i ride with my gang till i
die with my gang
ill go down fighting in vain
if you want to, you can try
im not scared, grip my 9
think of life like why why why
if you wanna rob, you can try try try

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