NO LOVE

And don't take it personal, it's strictly business
Ayo Mabu, I think we got one, gang (oh yeah, we do)
Double M's, Double M's
Let's go, ayo, turn me up
Ayo Y to the Gz, Gz to the sky, never put an O before my Y
(Even my abuela know that)
Yeah

City full of hate, nobody could love
Opps tryna knock me, so I gotta keep a gun (grrah, grrah)
And people say I'm mixy, but I just be havin' fun (gang, gang, gang)
My first tape a party, I told everyone to come (RPT Four-sev, four-sev)

Gang gang, look
And she wanna come to the party
Me and Mabu, we gon' get it started
Fuck all the opps, we don't listen to artists (at all, at all)
Take a trip to the opps, and we mobbin'
And I keep a knocker, tryna shoot me a nigga who dissin' (grr)
My gun go "Grrakah", when I up, I bet he going missing

City full of hate, nobody could love
Opps tryna knock me, so I gotta keep a gun (so I gotta keep a gun)
And people say I'm mixy, but I just be havin' fun
My first tape a party, I told everyone to come

No one deserves to be up in a cell (that's fact)
And I can't even put up bail
You upped it and aimed at his head, impaled it
Filled him up with shells, did damage
So now we apart and I can't lie, I miss you
But I'm glad that you ain't let him blitz you
'Cause I rather you tried by 12 than let a fake goon lift you

City full of hate, nobody could love
Opps tryna knock me, so I gotta keep a gun (don't run, don't trip)
I gotta keep a gun (don't run, don't trip)
(Grrah, grrah)

He like who gon' do what? (Nigga, what?)
Nigga me, you get hit with the gun, like (like what's up?)
And just watch how they run
Spin they block, I do that shit for fun

I hope you see the light, but you never might
It started out as beef on live, and now it's taking lives
I'm just tryna slow it down, or at least say I tried
Started out as dropping signs, now bodies are left to die
I want you to picture this like
Hanging with friends and feelin' the vibe
Or just coolin' on a summer night
Without bullets flying and people dyin'
You just gotta put it to the side
Just gotta put it to the side
Just gotta put it to the side
Gotta put it to the side

Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom
Look, yo, it's that Dthang nigga, make 'em get jiggy before we shoot 'em, ya heard?
R.I.P. Woo
LLB for life
Long Live Rah
Forever B (at all, at all)
Even my abuela know that
Grrah, grrah grrah
I'm not a cop, I'm not a cop
I'm not a, I'm not a cop, cop, cop