Ain't No Love
(专辑: Welcome To Jet Life Recordings 2 - 2021)
[Curren$y:] We don't need nobody else There's only hustlers on this jet Ain't no love outside the
set Ain't no love outside the
set We don't need nobody else There's only hustlers on this jet Ain't no love outside the
set Trust me, ain't no love outside the
set Diamonds on my dial, how they like me now? Untraceable style, let the
curtains down Umbrellas in my door, we not broke no more Came up from the
floor, still hunt for more 'Cause it feel great reaching the
keys Tell my family I
bought 'em a
new plate just to see the
smiles on their face I
feel the
same way when I
count up that cake A
big slice out the
pie, what the
fuck am I
gon' buy today? We never died, forever we be here to stay Corporation too fly, we high and we out the
way We don't need nobody else There's only hustlers on this jet Ain't no love outside the
set My nigga, ain't no love outside the
set We don't need nobody else There's only hustlers on this jet Ain't no love outside the
set Trust me, ain't no love outside the
set [Black Cobain:] Yeah we making movies but nigga I
don't act Them bitches see them bottles, they don't know how to act I'm sending pictures through the
JPEG to help the
homie pass his time Might crack a
smile today, it's a
gangsta holiday Never switching, never looking for no hand outs We stacking days, getting money, we ain't chasing clout We off the
liquor when I
hit up, pull the
track out Told Spitta that's my nigga, let's smoke a
whole ounce Uh, if you really got some hustle with you You can make a
couple millions Snuck the
glizzy in the
building, yeah Rep the
jets all day Made a
cool grand, bet it on a
parlay What'd you say? [Curren$y:] We don't need nobody else There's only hustlers on this jet Ain't no love outside the
set My nigga, ain't no love outside the
set We don't need nobody else There's only hustlers on this jet Ain't no love outside the
set Trust me, ain't no love outside the
set [I'sis:] Told 'em "We don't need nobody" She got hustling in her body Jet Life to the
flyest, never need a
co-pilot Them jets be landing in private From time to time I
see 'em shining Party with the
big boys, big wheels, know how we riding Hella cars, hella money, high fashion, get to stunting Full of jewelry and luxury, that's what the
others be lusting Said you real and got busted, the
East side gon' run it Fell in love with the
comas, now I'm addicted to money More than a
hundred on the
dash, still got more up in the
stash Plus I
only talk paper, the
prize come with some cash [?] lash I
be stunting on these bitches like I
do it as a
task now