No Love (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

(albüm: Yellow Tape 2 - 2021)

(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 talking 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 racking up
Remember them days I was sacking 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 me my first million bucks
Flippa showed me that shit rap shit ain't nothing
Flippa always told me, "Glizock, you the 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 biting my tongue (Uh)
Keep sneak dissing, put that boy in a blunt (Yeah)
Going out with a bang, yeah, that's how I'm coming
Weighing on my money, feel like I got bunions
I lost my cousin, can't tell me nothing (Shit)

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 racking up
Remember them days I was sacking 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 racking up
Remember them days I was sacking 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 sipping this mud
Bro died, so I'm going harder on drugs
I wake up in morning, pouring 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 running around and running it up (Phew)
Yep, doubling down and doubling 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 tweaking, what's up with that boy? (What's up?)
Yeah, I'm going dumb, they calling 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 racking up
Remember them days I was sacking 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 racking up
Remember them days I was sacking up
Hustle so hard, no time for love
Still, to this day, only love my cup (My cup)

My cup, my cup
Yeah