J. Stalin - What Love's About

Fresh out the cells and I’m right
Back to the curb pitchin’
Ain’t no penny pinchin’ my lil’ bitch
But she just don’t listen
She don’t understand all them nights I
Spent up in the kitchen
Whippin’ up a kilo tryna make
Sure that my wrist’s glisten
If you ain’t getting money lil
Nigga better pay attention
Them choppers come out when the
Grim reapers come to visit
Shout out to all the lil
Black girls still missing
I see em’ posting pictures up on IG
And when they see it they
Like "hope somebody find me"
"hope somebody find me"
I’m still posting pictures up on
IG and when they
See em’ they like "hope somebody find me"

Oh yeah that what love means for me

We just lost lil Earl I pray for the family
That’s why I’m thankful for
Every blessing handed me
Smoking cookies by myself in the cut cut
My little sister miss butt butt
And even though I don’t sell dope no more
I still say a prayer for?Rijardi bo?
It feel like everybody dying in the O
So don’t get mad if I
Don’t come around any more
I be in Tahoe my son like to play in snow
Hit em with a snowball he don’t
Want to play no more
I used to be so confused didn’t
Know which way to go
Lost my granny lost my daddy lost my big bro
So you can’t blame me if my heart cold
But get to know me you would
Know I got heart of gold
Lost my granny lost my daddy lost my big bro
So you can’t blame me if my heart cold

Oh yeah that what love means for me
You mi

Written by:
JOVAN ANDRE SMITH, UNKNOWN WRITER, JOVAN SMITH

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