JayGotCash - NoLove

You gets no love from here you gets no trust from here
You gets no drugs from here like why is no plug out here Iike
Why is no love out here do not bring no doves round here cuz that ain't enough round here

You gets no love

That ain't enough my blunt is stuff
Straight rob you on cam like snow on the bluff
He say he won't pressure I smoke so it's up If see you in traffic
Fuck all that what's up what I spend with that fire you get turn to some dust
I ain't really with that talking I don't really wanna fuss
Don't hit my line boy yo cash to short
How I'm stingy how I'm mean if I always throw more damn ya ass to fat
Can your throw a little more yea that pussy so went
That ain't normal that's a shore
Keep comeing with a 5 you ain't getting nomore like who fucking with me
Say my life a dream watch I work on the block
Just like mechanic rideing round with glocks. Blahh. For a reason

Ima demon semon road with pounds for a reason
If you won't beef blah blah before the week end
And you gets no love you get no trust
I put my money before and above
But not in no club you gets no love
We smokeing the best and you can't get no buss
I got my money straight out the mud it was giveing to you
Got it right out the surge say my time was so hard
So I had to come up if you speak on little ratchet then you know that it's up

You gets no love I put my money before and above nigga throwing salt
But can't kill these slugs Bluetooth plug move around
Cuz I'm cordless saying you the plug boy your cord got a shortege
I'm in the trap where the windows be bored if you a op
Then you know you get shorted handing out gas
I don't got time to short it I flip just to save me a porson
I ain't no gang members I'm just a person
That pussy so wet got it feel like I'm suering
I'm all on her ocean like ima sea orshen
I blow up the beat like I mix potions my pack keep on talking
What's all the commoshon my bars are so hot bet your flesh
It get roasted if I need a lick bet your bread will get toasted

That ain't enough I keep running up check
I work so hard and I ain't break a sweat
Bitchs so fast they move like a jet
Respect to the tec cuz it always protect
Ima real ass plug send packs then I collect
I am a dog I don't need a vet
I might spray you and rob nigga you in debt
You say you gone beat me ay
That is a bet I don't do the talking
I don't do the treaats when it comes to beef like no we gone flix

Any nigga they can get stress next
I ain't rapping for free I'm like run me my check you like
Fuck the world better use safe sex and I'm all in her guts
She get stress like what's next and I tryed to made it
I'm ducking and dogdeing
Gotta watch out for station he done put me in some fucked up saitolns
But I just stayed pasion
Yea ima keep waiting my time gone keep comeing the rain gone keep stroming
Whip away the traes rip all the dead homeing that I lost this summer
The rain gone keep storming
And jay keep moveing
I'm all on her gut like the doctor done tube her
I am a sumber all these niggas sleep yea I know you a sonber
And I can't be loseingn that's just waste time
Let me remade let me go back rewind

Written by:
jaeveon cockfield

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