Lyrics I Got - Maurii

I got hoes tryna show me love
I got drugs in my cup
Know these xan's got me stuck
I'm cold hearted got no love

Yeah, yeah I got my bros for real, we locked in
Play with that gang, we pull up, we pop shit
You wanna die, you ain't got a option

Pull up on niggas, we hop out park it, yeah
One shot, straight to his dome
Sending two more, just to make sho

Pull off fast, 12 on my ass, they can't catch up to me
Look at the dash, 190 on it, no, they can't fuck with me
Swerve the coupe on E

Coming to make my lil money and leave
Baby, you best believe
One of the hardest, I just be speak on
Cut that, tell em to bring in the sub

Ain't got no more feelings, drown pain in the tub
Look in that bitch, think it's full of my blood
I been leaking, I ain't got no more love
So what's the point of having heart

I can never sit up in the dark
Hop on the mic and get a spark like
Ride off in a brand new whip
Yeah, I got your hoe in this bitch

And She tryna get lit, off casamigos
I can't even legally drink
Don't give a fuck what they think
No, I ain't hearing them speak

Liquor gon' fuck up my speech
Baby, come on over, come on over
Come on over, come on over
Four-leaf clover, lucky I found you

Love it all bout you, how could I down you
Ain't no sneak diss, pull-up get hit
Hit a couple heads like pull off, fuck it
Bro be the nigga that's causing the ruckus
We come in your shit, put it all in the bucket

I got hoes tryna show me love
I got drugs in my cup
Know these xan's got me stuck
I'm cold hearted got no love

Yeah, yeah I got my bros for real, we locked in
Play with that gang, we pull up, we pop shit
You wanna die, you ain't got a option

Pull up on niggas, we hop out park it, yeah
One shot, straight to his dome
Sending two more, just to make sho'