No Love

(album: The Guala Way - 2017)

Music is Music is, it's like breathing
Simple Shit

Yeah, lately I been looking for myself and I can't find that
Yeah, guess I need my space I know I'm signed glass
How y'all live persuaded how no faking how no faking hope I find that
Everybody know who faking hope I make it live a fine lifestyle

Word to life I'm gon party, yeah
Grind to stack it up, guap I pack it up, Ima give em my all, yeah
Why you tryna front, I just wanna stunt, run up on me that's all, yeah
Run up on me you wobbling, run up on me I'm on ya'
I just want it all, yeah
Ballin out the mall, yeah
Love it when she call
Whip the foreign car
Shining like a star
I been grinding hard
Lookin back and forth

I don't want your love
I don't want your love
I don't want your love
I don't want your love
I don't want your love
I don't want your love
I don't want your love
I don't want your love
I don't want your love

Life I live it ain't simple, this shit sinful
Grinding hard till I'm at the top cause I do this shit for my kinfolk
Pen it scars till my life's apart I'm smoking out thought I'm indoors
Scope the Benz with my lense scope until further then it's my mental
Police all in my rearview, never switchin up on my tempo
Niggas can be your friend though but they'll prolly switch when your ends go
Bitches all on my it though but Ima pray to god that sense go
Pack a good for my mental, with that time spent on that Benzo
On the block I'm wild, yeah
Thousand miles an hour, people to the stars shit does that on fire, yeah
Bring me to the top, I just want it all I will never fall, yeah
I was meant to ball
Pardon who are yall? Yeah
Ima get it all
Tell me gettin goo, tell me what you knew tell me how you do
I don't want your love, yeah I don't want your love I can tell you fucked, I done had enough
To live this life up top
And Ima stack it up, yeah, like I ain't have enough

I don't want your love
I don't want your love
I don't want your love
I don't want your love