No Love, just Money (feat. Emcee & Daveed)

Gave you my heart But you gave it back I gave it to money it's not coming back Don't have no time for the snakes and the rats If I say I love you Then say it right back She like the way that I hit it like that Don't value this money I value the laughs Hate being alone I think bout the past Run from my feelings I'm doing the dash Choppa in the back Hit a nigga with a Mac Chokin on his blood Like I hit em with a lasso Break a bitch back Then I hit her with the back stroke I nutted then I dipped She ain't cummin ima asshole Nigga wanna be a rapper Give his ass a face tat Heard he talkin slick Put some bullets where his face at I'm ain't from Toronto but I know where all da drakes at Money on his head Lemme know I'm tryna take that And cop it I leave a bitch leakin like a faucet You can take that 2 ways Ain't left the crib in 2 days Too busy counting money in the wallet I scalp em like a toupee These niggas really two faced And plotting In her mouth like tooth paste All bills blue A nigga bout to boom Bin laden Runnin up these racks bitch I'm feeling like a athlete Rob the plug and run off nigga you gon have to catch me Shoot a nigga with my right he thought I was a lefty Fuckin on a thot and my girlfriend is her bestie Clutchin on my hip because my clip is what protect me Bitch I go gorilla Cold blooded killa All black forces Nike hat and a swisha The body bag is zipped up The nigga tried to diss us And by us I mean the gang err body else a victim My uzi getting married so I let that shit kiss em Yeah I up the pole and I let that bih spray Niggas don't want beef Better go to chick-fil-a That nigga is a chicken Tried to warn his ahh but a nigga never listened Put his face up on a shirt cuz now the nigga missing Ima buy the shirt and act like ion know who did it Gave you my heart But you gave it back I gave it to money it's not coming back Don't have no time for the snakes and the rats If I say I love you Then say it right back She like the way that I hit it like that Don't value this money I value the laughs Hate being alone I think bout the past Run from my feelings I'm doing the dash We shoot oppositions Trapped him in the dungeon You dissin on roww Then you boys really buggin I got yo bitch And you know that we fuckin Sike bitch I lied Got the neck then I dumped her Niggas act scary (They shooting from 9) Bitch hit my phone (But I hit decline) She gave me her brain She gave me her mind Then my nigga ray hit her straight from behind When my niggas come They pullin on triggers Fuck all those niggas they all sound like bitches All these fake niggas don't know what the deal is Niggas get mad cause they bitch in my mentions I stack my money Its big like a mansion They keep on hating I really cant stand it Finessing these niggas like I am a bandit One private jet and you know im gon land it Shout out to syion yeah bro is a baller Shout out to ray yeah that boy is a bawler Shout out to jay cause that nigga my brother Shout out to quan yeah that boy is a stunner Honesty I just be craving them hunids Honesty I just been getting that money Honesty I see the stars in the morning Honesty I got yo bitch and she horny Im with my niggas And we make you scared We is not blurry We coming real clear If you talking shit then just talk it right If you talking shit then just talk it right here If you talking shit then just talk it right here If you talking shit then just talk it right here Bitch laid on me cause she thought I was comfy I told that bitch that I don't do no cuffin I'm tired of niggas that always be stuntin I promise nigga we know that you bluffin You flexin ya money but that don't mean nothin I got some shootas They runnin and gunnin Ya girl was a turkey I gave her the stuffin Bitch carry toys No Docmcstuffings Don't run up on me I will get to bussin This is not school but here is ya lesson Fuck with Roww niggas You end up in heaven Don't fuck with Ben 10 Like I'm that nigga Kevin Speaking of Kevin I got Mac 11s All of my bitches on 10 never 7 All of my niggas you know they be steppin Soon as we walk in they clutching they weapons I got my fye so I know not they checkin The fact I'm still here that shit is a Blessin R.I.P. to my niggas I hope that god bless em He talking too much My boys go n check em My brother Daveed He might go and wreck em That nigga Emcee He might go and stress em Then you got me I might even deck em He better not run My boys gonna catch em When my boys catch em They might even stretch em Better be glad that we didn't tec em He better be glad that we didn't tec em He better be glad that we didn't tec em Fuck that lil nigga I bet we gon bless him Gave you my heart But you gave it back I gave it to money it's not coming back Don't have no time for the snakes and the rats If I say I love you Then say it right back She like the way that I hit it like that Don't value this money I value the laughs Hate being alone I think bout the past Run from my feelings I'm doing the dash