No Love

You've always been a good child

Come on, let's talk

No, Mommy

I wasn't always a good child, Mommy

Y'all niggas think I ain't come from the bottom, man

Oh y'all think I ain't still speaking that street shit?

Come on, man

Fuck the streets, man

The streets don't love us

And we living to die

For my fam, man, I'm willing to die

And that image of my brother laying dead is still in my mind

You can see the pain still in my eyes

That smile you see me with, man, that shit a disguise

I ain't happy, nigga

Ain't shit sweet, seeing a young black man goin' six feet

Oh you a tough, nigga

But you ten deep

I got two lions with me, you got ten sheep

Street math, blood

Got no time for beef, I'm chasing the bag, blood

Left my opps in the past, blood

Ain't no bad blood

I got three eyes open, one in the back, blood

Just in case these niggas get out of character

I'm running from police, hopping the banister

I'm taking risks from my mother just to take care of her

And you could call me a dyke but niggas were scared of her

I swear my heart colder than the winter in Canada

That's why I carry the heater

Used to drink the Hennessey by the liter

I used to be at Blue crib weighing and bagging the weed up

Stuff the pack in the box and brief a little bit in my sneaker

Posted up in the V seeing the D's try to creep up just to harass us

Just to be dickheaded bastards

Searchin' the car, tryna trap us

But can't prove that we trappers

Never went to church 'cause I believe in God not a pastor

Yeah, the devil work but God work faster

I seen my brother go from human to Casper

From a bed to a casket

Tryna move on but it's like my life going backwards

Life a bitch, man, I swear every nigga done smashed her

Sometimes I hate that bitch with a passion

I believe in real life

Y'all niggas believe what y'all read in the captions

We ain't tweeting, I ain't preaching

Man, we really in action

Nothing change, still quick to crack the egg in ya basket

Muthafucker

Ain't no love in the streets

Fuck you if you ain't fuckin with me

All that love that you showing, that mean nothing to me

I don't trust niggas, niggas be plotting and scheming

Really tryna rock you to sleep

Like why the hate a nigga for no reason?

Why they hate a nigga for no reason?

Is it because the money busting out the seams

I swear there's no love in these streets

Ain't no love in these

I couldn't thank my momma enough

She's the reason I don't give up

She the reason I'm tough

She the reason if a bitch leave me I don't give a fuck

'Cause a bitch is just a bitch and a nut is a nut

These hoes choose it

This world is full of fake and confusion

I'm just married to money and committed to music

Real niggas still exist, I'm one of the few who can prove it

Loyalty nowadays is just a painted illusion

Crazy you can have heat with the same nigga you cool with

End up shooting the same nigga you shoot with

Moral of the story, man, watch who you move with

'Cause that jealousy ain't nothing to fool with

Man, they left my brother dead on that pavement

The same niggas he would hang with and bang with

And we claiming this gang shit

That's why I keep the Glock when I'm sleeping

'Cause I don't even trust the niggas I eat with

Ain't no love in the streets

Fuck you if you ain't fuckin with me

All that love that you showing, that mean nothing to me

I don't trust niggas, niggas be plotting and scheming

Really tryna rock you to sleep

Like why the hate a nigga for no reason?

Why they hate a nigga for no reason?

Is it because the money busting out the seams

I swear there's no love in these streets

Ain't no love in these