Less Loved lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro: Carissa's Wierd]
I still don't feel quite—, I still don't feel quite at home in my bed
Can't help but wonder if you're proud of what you did

[Verse 1: Nettspend]
Yeah, you chattin' on the net' when you talkin' down on Nett'
In that fast car f*ckin' up a check
All my brothers in this b*tch, when we jumpin' out a jet
And my brother drunk as f*ck I told him he can’t drive the Benz
But I’m off off two perc pills, I could drive Benz
In New York City, me and Polo' off a Tech'
And my brothers—, And my brothers—, And my brothers in that fast car f*ckin' up a check
I can’t take you 'round my area 'cause I’m really f*cking stressed
All these bad b*tches only tryna flex—, tryna flеx
In NY, but I’m only tryna flex and—, i'm only tryna flex like—, i'm only tryna flеx
I'm steady, i'm tryna flex for what?
Yeah, you talkin' around my back, you must be f*ckin' high
Roll that 3.5 in the Benz, now we high
Shoutout 3500, witchgang and the guys

[Verse 2: Hooligan Lou]
I still don't feel the way that I once did
Can’t help but wonder if I’m haunted
I mean I’ve tried everything besides saying I loved her
Talk down on Hooli' you’ll end up in a lake
And where you’re at they’ll ponder
[Part II]

[Verse 1: Hooligan Lou]
Yeah my [?], you can't hold me
Hip-hops first wizard, I'm the O.G
Lived in the [?], homie it was lonely
This is the first beat by Joeyy
If it was a contest, it'd be Loved Less
I'll probably win, don't be upset
Try not to talk, let me enjoy the sunset
Or I'm gonna put my knife-set on your john-set[?]
Step-bro, what are you doing?
[?] paper, I'm pursuing
Everyone wanted Jordans, I got [?]
[?], TikTok, CashApp[?] got you drooling
Dollar, dollar, [?]
Said I'm a j*rk, [?]
So I hit the Dougie
And I was on the phone with Based God, so my life complete
It's the closest thing I've ever seen to Jesus trying to speak
Lost my faith, I'm getting weak
And I love God
These labels wanna push a fable on you, a facade
Stop making TikToks, [?] go out, get a job
I got called corny by a corn on the cob
But sometimes I don't wanna rap like this
And sometimes I just wanna rap like that
Haters [?] on my name
[?] my di*k
If that pill got [?] 20 milligrams, then I'm taking it
Real deal, [?] I was off the pills, In the [?] with the Pilgrims
[?] get off my [?]
People that don't know me talk about me talk about me, and I don't know why
You should try and get to know me, I'm a heck of a guy

Look at me, yeah, yeah, yeah
I was so faded, and I guess I really wanna
[?], Dolce & Gabbana
Louis, [?], [?], Gucci and Balenciaga
[?] like wow, [?] like a party
My ass fat[?]? sh*t, I'm sorry
[?] she told me she would be my shawty, ever since then I've been salty
Tired of pretending everyone is my friend
Everyone betrays me, and turns to be a [?]
My girl slays queen
You're a sled [?]
[?] you go running through my head

Do your dance, damn, damn, do your damn dance
Do your damn, damn, damn, do your damn dance
Do your damn dan- dance, do your damn dance
Do your damn dan- dan-, do your damn dance
I skreet[?], and tell me how I'm underground
[?], but you can't hide a pound
My fate is music
Your mistake was music

[Outro]
I’m looking for the blue M30s. People call them the percs, but I believe they're fentanyl. Anyways, I'll be here, I'm a homeless man, hi, excuse me please[?]