4 Letter Word (feat. Zalta, Deez, RayJune, Troy on 10, Chris Savage & StateGang Vince)

Chris the God MC Cain

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Do you love me
L-O-V-E baby
Do you love me
L-O-V-E
Let me know
Let me know
L-O-V-E

If you ever get weak
And fell off your feet
Just know I show you
L-O-V-E
You special to me
Feel good outside like 73
I turned on your street
Come on outside
You hop in with me
We hop on these beats
For life my nigga

One time for my day ones
F*ck one-time
And if they come
We gone combine
Every single gun
Glock choppas nines
Heaven here we come
On God's Son
On my God son
Named Sincere
After Nas in Belly
Brook named him that
I give you love
I won't take it back
You felt small
So you gave it back
Too much pride
Ain't the way to act
Now what part of the game is that
Show your heart
That's how gangster's act
Poetic bars mixed with gangster rap
I do you a favor
No strings attached
All L-O-V-E
I hail from the East
My shit is dope
Like we sell on the streets
I sail on the beat
I flow like a river
I don't write 'em
The flows I remember
The flows I deliver
No one is illa
When he show up
He come with the killers
Show up and show out
On a road to riches
I've found a new route
It's time to move out
It's time to get paid
Instagram live
Or live on stage
365
Got rhymes for days

Do you love me
L-O-V-E baby
Do you love me
L-O-V-E
Let me know
Let me know
L-O-V-E
Let me know

Yeah my heart's shrink
Every year this world crazy
All you niggas lazy
And most these hoes shady
Let's go half on a baby
Yeah maybe I don't think so
I'm usually right like Renzo
And all I meet is nymphos
Copy me like Kinkos
(Do you love me) Aaliyah
See you when I see you
But I wouldn't wanna be you
That's for damn sho
So older than a banjo
And all this pain is ammo
I ain't never been the sambo
I'm too real for this Earth I feel
That's probably why a nigga love these pain pills

Do you love me
L-O-V-E
Let me know
Let me know
L-O-V-E
Let me know

Do you love me
Do you love me
Do you love me
Do you love me
Do you love me
Do you love me
Do you love me
Do you love me

You know where we from
It's like a rerun
Of ghetto babies
Trying to come up off that refund
And lil homies
Losing lives for they can live one
Shouldn't lose my dog
'Fore we can see what they would become
Grew up in that
Murder one area
Off of Marydale
Letting rounds like carousels
I made it out I'm here to tell
I love where we reside
Big cuz gave me a ride
Tell me stay up out the streets
Or you can live or you could die
You can get your little money
You could get a little fly
But what that really mean
If you leave your people out to dry
I'm back with it life got me rapping different
Made me had to pack a pippen
God saved my life so many times
I had to share the vision
For real

Niggas claim that they tough
I highly doubt that
They as G is we is
They killing for sport
News channel 5 look just like ESPN
In deep since a kid
Was selling grams out of that 10 Civic
Man we were strapped and masked-up
10 years pre-pandemic
See I'm so ambitious
My temper bad
My soul needs stitches
See my flow so gifted
I'm in my bag like 0450
See I'm bogo flippin
On 36th we slow stroll tipping
Speed on the ES if you want
Dog you must not know O-City
See my p's 2 flat
My q's 450
I'm on the North side with it
Pull up and Shop.
We hittin' courtside tickets
Man everybody tote them some Thunder
Man everybody think that they the star players
Man street niggas gettin money living
Just like the ball players
These niggas foul
Had to crop them out
Because they all flagrant
Claim that they solid today
Get caught start signing all pages
I've been through all of the motions
I've been through all phases
Killer City man stuck in the Dark Ages

I wonder if the game gone love me
Got me feeling like I'm Mitch
Turned one to three
It's like a nigga doing magic tricks
I'm on here talking lingo on the track
Y'all niggas can't relate
We just had to blow out sale
See I'm trying to liquidate
White girl want everything out the pot
And the homie want the shake
I'm out here going back and forth with God
Just trying to keep the faith
Money stashed in the grass
Just so when I relocate
'Cause nigga when I'm gone
That mean I'm gone
And I ain't gone feel no way

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