Love Yo Weapons lyrics

[Intro]
'Bout to get yo' motherf*ckin' head slapped off yo' motherf*ckin' shoulders
Wait right here, man

[Chorus]
This ain't luck, this sh*t is destined
Take care of yo' fam, and n*gga, love yo' weapons
God gon' test you before He hit you with that blessin'
Make sure you clean the footprints once you done steppin'

[Verse 1]
I don't take losin' lightly, it ain't a "might be"
It's crazy, gotta watch out for n*ggas who look like me
I'm icy, tch, and n*ggas envy
If a n*gga take me out, you know he comin' wit' me
Every b*tch I f*ck face card swipe for a hunnid'
Made it this far, couldn't do it if I ain't love it
Feel like Denzel, 'cause I'm leavin' here wit' somethin'
Want him dead, make sure that n*gga momma feel it in her stomach
Puttin' me first, I don't care who it hurt
'Cause when I did it, them n*ggas showed me that ain't gon' work
Through my worst, tryin' hard to stop f*ckin' wit' percs
Turn my plug to my personal nurse
I go to work, huh, them n*ggas losin'
Might start sellin' the blueprint to how I do it
Never catch me cruisin', keep my foot up on the gas
And if you wonder where the other one at, b*tch, check yo' ass, okay
Doggy want that sh*t again, I'm who he countin' on
I run it up, I'm turnin' miles into milestones
Make some room in the house, the money start to pile on
I turned out great, even though they did that child wrong
Wasn't no pity, n*ggas hatin' in my city
Choppa hit him like he ham bone, name him Ricky
b*tch, you do O.F., I could never be yo' B.F
But welcome to the show, I don't think we got no seats left
[Chorus]
This ain't luck, this sh*t is destined
Take care of yo' fam, and n*gga, love yo' weapons
God gon' test you before He hit you with that blessin'
Make sure you clean the footprints once you done steppin'
This ain't luck, this sh*t is destined
Take care of yo' fam, and n*gga, love yo' weapons
God gon' test you before He hit you with that blessin'
Make sure you clean the footprints once you done steppin'

[Verse 2]
Gotta watch the ones you tell good news, and they f*ck up the move
Makin' slick comments, thinkin' that sh*t is cool
Just 'cause we close, don't think that you can't get removed
You ain't a U-Haul, can't get between me and my moves
n*ggas shrimps, you see the print? Yeah, that's Goyard
Up this Drac', now he so gone, hit him from so far
Told my b*tch, "You know I finish sh*t, so please don't start"
All that pus*y you givin' up for free, how you don't charge?
I'm doggin' b*tches out, I admit it, yes, they do deserve it
Know you can't have all my time 'cause n*ggas workin'
And what they not, which is hot, summertime perfect
Yes, I'm trippin', catch him slippin', he all kinds of nervous
n*ggas can't f*ck wit' me, ain't got enough passion
Made a joke, and you know we the ones laughin'
Dragged through the mud, came out clean, didn't make a scene
Planted seed growin' to be everything a n*gga dreamed