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