Do You Love Me lyrics

[Intro]
(What-what they talking 'bout, Traiqo?)
Do ya love me?
Mm, mm, mm (Come on)
Uh

[Verse]
Do you love me?
If you did, you wouldn't put nobody above me
When I got rich, had all these b*tches tryna hug me
Better up and fire that glizzy you know this sh*t get ugly, ugly (Huh, huh)
Know I'm from the trenches, I done seen like every drill
Went and got my own hat, ain't no n*gga taught me how to kill, huh
Labels working, one they tried to talk me out a deal
n*gga mad I turnt his feature down, sh*t was trash and I'm for real, huh
n*gga f*ck everybody, I don't do no feature, can't do no song with them
Got my brother tryna whack the city, I don't know what thе f*ck be wrong with him
They say, "Raq he ain't thе same, they gotta be f*ckin' cloning him"
Got her friends all in my business, I told that b*tch I cannot bone in here (Fft, huh, bloaw)
Fill his ass up
Don't give a f*ck 'bout yo partner, we'll go dig his ass up, huh
Pop sh*t on our own, lil' n*gga can't never crash us
How the f*ck it's smoke with the gang and a shot ain't never passed us?
I had lost my gun up on a chase, next day, I'm still totin'
Young n*gga sh*t, big ass 30, tryna fix it, I can't, it still pokin'
Caught 'em lacking, don't act like you got yo gun, f*ck n*gga you still loafin'
Y'all n*ggas broke, use to be sharing clothes, f*ck n*gga, y'all still bogus
Can't leave without that 30X, I don't play for the lackers
We never gave a f*ck when it came to us, we'll come spin on the pastor
Bottom mag of my Glock, this bih' go "Brr", should've moved faster (Huh)
Scram-ass b*tch ain't nun' but a nut, I smashed her then I passed her
Walked up on with blick, I turnt the apartments, 4th of July
Can't be drivin' to fast in the street, we gon' shoot, give a f*ck if you totin' or not, huh
You ain't puttin' in no work lately, out on the block, why the f*ck is you all in the pot?
Huh, talk the most sh*t but ain't making no money, why the f*ck is you in In the spot?
Huh, if you ain't tryna put that pus*y on me and my dawg, then b*tch get out
Huh, go to the mall, get what ever the f*ck I want 'cause I made a lot
Huh, a n*gga know not to play crazy, still walk around with these big ass knots
Huh, brought a extra Glock, only 30 in my Drac', I might run out
Huh, get some for yo sh*t, n*gga
We had spint you first, you still ain't send no blitz, n*gga
I don't wanna shoot no semi, only fully sticks, n*gga
These n*gga be fake throwed off, n*gga you a b*tch, n*gga
[Outro]
Huh, huh