Lyrics No Love - Jbacc

(Rich4ever n)

Ain't no love in these streets
(Nope)
Keep my hand on that heat
(Baaah)
Ima lion you sheep
(Aye)
Still on my block we deep
(Wadddup)
You'll get knock out ya feet
(Baaah)
Sip that lean but won't sleep
(I'm up)
Fell in love wit money

Yeah that cash stay on me
Tell em fall back tho" cus my n
Strapped though thirty something shots in that Mac-O

Ran up that sack hoe
I'm still with Caplito, bori, yeah cracc and wa capo

Sharp shooters rambo
Do you understand though?

YCNs strapped like some Velcro
Hell heah got ammo you a rook ima straight pro
Big dreams I swerve in a Lambo
Pop me a e
Than I tweak out
Step in the sand got my feet out
You a snake make no sense for you to be round
You ain't f you ain't sucking b get out
I was broke this year now I'm feeling it
Reef tweaking grabbing Ebs he wheeling it
Can't wait till I sign me a deal and s
Put my mom in a house in the hills and s

My cappers they turnt
(We turnt, let's go)
Everything man I earned
(Everything man I earned)
Like some matches get burned
(Baaah Baaah)
Put your ash in a ern
(In a ern in a ern)
Like a student I learned
(Man I learned man I learned)

Sit back wait yo turn
(Man sit back yo turn)
Man y'all n don't learn
(Y'all n don't learn)
When y'all n gone learn?
(Aye)
I'm turnt off pills I act stupid

Since a kid they called me a nuisance
(Shut up)
Still a smoke a mild

You gotta champ it hell nah I don't do that loose s

You n talking that fu s
Stop actin like that you do this

If I give you a b ya lil a prolly wouldn't even know what to do with it
But we gone turn up my n I'm with it
I got them shooters they aim for ya fitted
I know that each of my n is with it

Run up that bag
Play with them b

Pistol on hip
Yeah it's right by my britches

Count up that sack
I'm all up in mamma kitchen
Calling her phone
Your b she ain't missing
Box with her cat you no I ain't kitten
P so wet
Yeah that s it be dripping
Pocket full of blues but no I ain't cripping
Tell em don't trip I ain't give em permission
Shooter pull on ya block strapped and he ripping

When we is f we f
No kissing

Tell that b listen you gotta quit b
I'm grinding working
I'm striving for riches
Run up that sack man you know that's my mission
Ima stay focused hell nah I ain't quitting
(Aye)
Hell nah I ain't quitting