Текст песни He Probably Love You Like I Used To - Jet 2
He
probably
love
you
like
I
used
to
(Yeah,
yeah)
Love
you
like
I
used
to
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Love
you
like
I
used
to
(Yeah,
yeah)
He
probably
love
you
like
I
Love
you
like
I
This
ratchet
shit
is
itchin'
in
my
skin
Feelin'
like
puttin'
you
on
blade
I'll
never
find
my
innocence
again
F
the
F&N,
I
need
grenades
BPS
ain't
really
come
to
play
40
Crip
ain't
really
come
to
play
VNG
ain't
really
come
to
play
It's
a
danger
zone
to
live
L.A.
Being
black
is
almost
seen
as
sin
I'm
convinced
they
tryna
keep
us
in
Doin'
ratchet
shit
to
get
the
bag
Ratchet
bitches
want
my
DNA
Black
on
black
is
never
on
the
news
Black
lives
matter,
what
the
fuck
we
do
Back
and
brackin',
crack
'em,
pack
'em
out
I
ain't
make
the
rules,
ain't
nothin'
new
Like
I
used
to
(Yeah,
yeah)
Love
you
like
I
used
to
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Love
you
like
I
used
to
(Yeah,
yeah)
He
probably
love
you
like
I
Love
you
like
I
Eye
for
an
eye,
niggas
die
for
the
block
I'm
just
tryna
get
top
and
divide
all
the
profits
I
ride
'til
I'm
popped,
but
I
pop
if
you
lackin'
That's
just
how
we
tax
'em
on
the
avenue
Ain't
shit
funny,
ain't
shit
Michael
Blackson
We
be
wild'n
out,
hit
the
nig'
with
the
cannon
Let
these
niggas
know
I'm
a
beast,
I'm
on
I'm
tryna
keep
peace,
but
keep
piece
on
the
streets
I'm
on
If
I
have
kids,
I'ma
teach
'em
all
This
shit
is
a
rush,
cuh
to
each
his
own
What
up
blood,
all
love
know
what
I'm
thinkin'
though
If
we
only
shoot
the
fade,
what
would
police
be
on
We
get
raided
for
the
way
that
we
feed
our
homes
We
just
tryna
grow
rich,
they
like
to
see
us
low
That's
what
one
O.G.
told
me
But
when
it
comes
to
the
streets
Got
a
lil'
homie
that
probably
love
you
like
I
used
to
Yeah
yeah
Love
you
like
I
used
to
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Love
you
like
I
used
to
(Yeah,
yeah)
He
probably
love
you
like
I
Love
you
like
I
He
probably
love
you
like
I
used
to
(Yeah,
yeah)
Love
you
like
I
used
to
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
He
probably
love
you
like
I
used
to
(Yeah,
yeah)
He
probably
love
you
like
I
Love
you
like
I
Rollin'
south
Crenshaw
to
Slauson
Make
a
left
turn,
straight
'til
I
hit
Western
Hit
the
swapmeet,
them
cross
streets
with
my
heat
'Cause
the
gage
too
big
to
fit
in
my
seats
Got
a
Range
too
big
to
hit
the
side
streets
So
I
keep
it
on
a
main
to
my
eastside
thing
La
Brea
and
Coliseum,
sight
seeing
to
Inglewood
Only
fifteen
minutes,
you're
driving
through
every
single
hood
Skirr
down
Rosecrans,
both
hands
tucked
Driving
with
my
knees,
I'm
rolling
blunts
I
only
want
money
and
respect
That's
on
every
set,
wish
we
could
connect
Wish
we
would've
let
the
past
be
the
past
But
for
now
I'm
up,
foot
on
the
gas
Even
if
I
did
happen
to
forgive
There's
always
a
youngin'
that's
lovin'
you
like
I
used
to
Yeah
yeah
Love
you
like
I
used
to
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Love
you
like
I
used
to
(Yeah,
yeah)
He
probably
love
you
like
I
Love
you
like
I
He
probably
love
you
like
I
used
to
(Yeah,
yeah)
Love
you
like
I
used
to
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
He
probably
love
you
like
I
used
to
(Yeah,
yeah)
He
probably
love
you
like
I
Love
you
like
I
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