No Love

Key Glock

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    (Ayo, AIM)
    (Blazer Outta Spaceship)
    (Tad, pop your shit)
    G-lock, yeah
    I been on my: Fuck the world shit lately, dawg
    You know what I'm talkin’ bout?
    Fuck everybody and everything
    Everybody be on fuck shit
    I ain't never been a fuck nigga, you know what I'm sayin’?
    That's why I be like: Fuck a nigga, you know?
    Don't hate on me, pussy, take that up with God
    Hahaha
    Yeah, for real, ayy

    Fuck this rap shit (Yeah), I'm tryna wrap shit up
    Uh, yeah, wrap him up
    Playtime over, tell 'em: Wrap it up
    I stayed down now, yeah, it's rackin' up
    Remember them days I was sackin' up
    Hustle so hard, no time for love
    Still, to this day, only love my cup (My cup, yeah, yeah)

    Flippa showed me how to get a million plus
    Flippa showed mе my first million bucks
    Flippa showed me that shit rap shit ain’t nothin’
    Flippa always told me: Glizock, you thе one (Glizock)
    Ninth grade with True's and Louis Vuitton
    Freshest out the crew and I kept me a gun
    Sick ass nigga, kill you with my palms (Uh)
    Yeah, cutthtroat shit, send flowers to his mom
    Money talk, nigga, I ain’t bitin' my tongue (Uh)
    Keep sneak dissin', put that boy in a blunt (Yeah)
    Goin' out with a bang, yeah, that’s how I'm comin'
    Weighin' on my money, feel like I got bunions
    I lost my cousin, can't tell me nothin' (Shit)

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    Fuck this rap shit, I'm tryna wrap shit up
    Uh, yeah, wrap him up
    Playtime over, tell 'em: Wrap it up
    I stayed down now, yeah, it's rackin' up
    Remember them days I was sackin' up
    Hustle so hard, no time for love
    Still, to this day, only love my cup (My cup)
    Fuck this rap shit, I'm tryna wrap shit up (Bitch)
    Uh, yeah, wrap him up
    Playtime over, tell 'em: Wrap it up
    I stayed down now, yeah, it's rackin' up
    Remember them days I was sackin' up
    Hustle so hard, no time for love
    Still, to this day, only love my cup (My cup)

    Yeah, uh, straight out the thirties, why I'm sippin' this mud
    Bro died, so I'm goin' harder on drugs
    I wake up in mornin', pourin' Wock in the mud
    New Audemar, just got out the tub
    Big boy shit, yeah, boy, you's a cub (Big boy)
    Fourteen with gold slugs in the club
    I was runnin' around and runnin' it up (Phew)
    Yep, doublin' down and doublin' up
    Had a sack and gat and I had 'em both tucked
    Glock not petite, yup, don't think shit sweet
    I got it on me, yup, no matter what
    I'll tear you to pieces, get high like Weezy
    Say I be tweakin', what's up with that boy? (What's up?)
    Yeah, I'm goin' dumb, they callin' me Beavis
    This shit three easy (Easy), nigga

    Fuck this rap shit, I'm tryna wrap shit up
    Uh, yeah, wrap him up (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Playtime over, tell 'em: Wrap it up
    I stayed down now, yeah, it's rackin' up
    Remember them days I was sackin' up
    Hustle so hard, no time for love
    Still, to this day, only love my cup
    Fuck this rap shit, I'm tryna wrap shit up
    Uh, yeah, wrap him up
    Playtime over, tell 'em: Wrap it up
    I stayed down now, yeah, it's rackin' up
    Remember them days I was sackin' up
    Hustle so hard, no time for love
    Still, to this day, only love my cup (My cup)

    My cup, my cup
    Yeah

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