paroles de chanson I Love Yall - Blo

(Exo)
(Dollaz cooked this shit up)
Yeah, ah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Sometimes, I don't even feel like a rapper
Live by the gun, I'm still a smacker
You not important, you not a factor
Told my BM the kids that matter
I know we're in the same boat, but we just on two different chapters
Everybody wanna eat, but they ain't help me make this batter
They ain't help me make this meal
They ain't help me strike and steal
They ain't help me get a deal

They don't know just how I feel
Everybody want a room, but they ain't help me buy this crib
They say, "Millan they niece," but they ain't help me buy bib
They call my mama, "Mama"
They don't check on my mama
You wasn't around when I used to fuck with Yonna

It's hard for me to go up
You keep taking me under
Praying for the sun to shine, yeah, but I keep hearing thunder
When it rain, it pours, yeah
When I shoot, I score, yeah
This the 30th floor, year

This a different whore, yeah
This a different vibe, yeah
I ain't gotta slide, nah
These Balenci' slides, yeah
I told God, "I'm tired," yeah
I can't take the pain
I don't want for them to know me, I can't take this fame
I stamped the SRT, and now he want a chain

But my bros don't even know you, you not even gang
You not even one of the ones
Everybody feel entitled, but I only owe Milan
Life is like a chess, I hope you don't become a pawn
I can leave my bitch, but I can never leave my gun
I'm glad we finally made it, I'm really proud that we won

I love y'all