Out of Love lyrics

I know some n*ggas that folded
n*ggas ain’t right and they told me that
I keep a glizzy it’s loaded
n*ggas want tweak and i blow it yeah
Stuck in the trap i found my purpose
I know that all these b*tches worthless
b*tches they love me think i’m perfect
Hop in that foreign get to swerving
In the kitchen with the pots going crazy
Buss the swerve or its f*ck you pay me
Shawty up the duece duece like KD
Know that pack in the mail like the baby
And we still got the crack like the 80s
And i show know love so the b*tch won’t play me
Gotta grip my gun so these n*ggas can’t take it
Rolling of my drugs yeah a n*gga get faded

Banded on the block i’m chosen
I was really in the field
Been a block watch a score like the roses
From the basement we ain’t have sh*t
We was living with the roaches
Young boss n*gga
b*tch im self made
I ain’t need a bunch of coaches
Talk a street life we ain’t catch him down bad
We gon leave a n*gga toasted
Pray to my god before i go to sleep
Feeling this pain so i wrote poetry
And now i got diamonds so she notice me
I can’t trust em they might fold on me
I know some n*ggas that folded
n*ggas ain’t right and they told me that
I keep a glizzy it’s loaded
n*ggas want tweak and i blow it yeah
Stuck in the trap i found my purpose
I know that all these b*tches worthless
b*tches they love me think i’m perfect
Hop in that foreign get to swerving
In the kitchen with the pots going crazy
Buss the swerve or its f*ck you pay me
Shawty up the duece duece like KD
Know that pack in the mail like the baby
And we still got the crack like the 80s
And i show know love so the b*tch won’t play me
Gotta grip my gun so these n*ggas don’t take it
Rolling of my drugs yeah a n*gga get faded