Ain't no Love III (feat. G-Style & Myster)

David Diaz Jr.

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David Diaz Jr.


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After laughter comes tears
I been on this earth for twenty-five years
Oppression and deceit don't depart from the streets
I'ma leave right now so I'ma drive real slow
Got to renew my tint so I keep the windows low
I been trying to level up so I been stacking up my dough
God is so good my homie quit messing with that dope
Keeping it real on cool slow tempos
I'll be working so hard till I'm in a graveyard
That's what I learned from my pops
If you still around you fam
Ever since we were kids now I'm a grown man
Homies that I grew up with don't stay at the same pad
I see the little homie's name when I'm driving on the five
Used to use my dog's marker cause I didn't really write
But I'll throw up my rap name by the end of the night
Serve the homie a dub heard he was doing more than bud
You was only trying to function now you can't and you stuck
Had a dream my homie told me dog it was all the drugs
Had the sincerest look I was like it's all good
I'm just happy to see you doggy is your family straight
They remember us hopping fences trying to get away
I wouldn't trade it now I look ahead to better days

Ain't no love out here only thugs out here
Only drugs out here only mugs out here
Ain't no love out here only thugs out here
Only drugs out here only mugs out here
Things change but I won't forget the east side
Nineteen rolling in a OG ride
Grown up I don't want to make my mom cry
Brand new but I won't forget the old times

Just a little jit growing up in the hood
Running up and down always up to no good
Banging at a young age caught up in the dope game
Slide on my waist click clack another cold case
Raised up in the slums yeah I ain't got no love
Ski mask and gloves just to get me some
Above the rim call me bishop
Got birds watch me flip them
Over greed went to prison
I would toss and turn couldn't sleep
Like nightmare on elm street
When them demons speak I would feel the heat
Testimony my past life got on my knees and prayed to God
I'ma turn to Christ he opened up my eyes
When I finally realized that the devil tells nothing but lies
I looked up at the sky with tears in my eyes
He stood by my side he never gave up
Yeah he filled up my cup from that vine with that fine wine
Yeah with that fine wine
Yeah Yeah

Ain't no love out here only thugs out here
Only drugs out here only mugs out here
Ain't no love out here only thugs out here
Only drugs out here only mugs out here
Things change but I won't forget the east side
Nineteen rolling in a OG ride
Grown up I don't want to make my mom cry
Brand new but I won't forget the old times

It was super villain in my earphones through the hallways
When I close my eyes I see them empty we all renegades
Purple almost made me crash sticky had me in a daze
Talk behind my back but they jocking how my chucks laced
I don't pass to fakes so you can't know how my joint taste
Puffing up my curls cuff my Levi's and speak my words
Always put my main girl Mary Jane first
Even though my mom praying I'm protected by angels
I be rolling with my homie though the five O patrolling
We just trying to get someone to buy us forties while we smoking
Pass it to my bro killer Cali but I call it dosha
Cause I'm heavy influenced by New Orleans and Georgia
Walking to the liquor store pocket full of quarters
Trying to get a swisher in the mood for UGK
I told him I want the grape but right when I'm about to pay
He asked for my ID cause he looked at my baby face
Now how we going to blow this fifteen with no wrap
If we have to I guess we got to use a soda can
Funny how those were my biggest problems back then
Now I'm biggie all the time I ponder life after death
Ready to die cause I abide in the vine
You'll die for the neighborhood but I'm ready to die for Christ
That God given passion just wrongly applied
By the Lord's grace I made it to the other side

Ain't no love out here only thugs out here
Only drugs out here only mugs out here
Ain't no love out here only thugs out here
Only drugs out here only mugs out here
Things change but I won't forget the east side
Nineteen rolling in a OG ride
Grown up I don't want to make my mom cry
Brand new but I won't forget the old times

Ain't no love out here only thugs out here
Only drugs out here only mugs out here
Ain't no love out here only thugs out here
Only drugs out here only mugs out here
Ain't no love ain't no love
Ain't no love out here

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Written by: David Diaz II

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