| That’s not love | |
| That’s not love | |
| That’s not love | |
| Snakes in the grass, so I stay on the pavement | |
| Survived the battle with animals and cavemen | |
| And dead animals and dead men | |
| I’m all in and my only friend is Amen | |
| Keep your mouth closed, you wanna know why you die | |
| The answer’s right under your nose | |
| Exposed to the street, in the game I don’t cheat | |
| I just play my position, get MVP | |
| I get money, don’t *******t come free | |
| It’s my life and I run it even when | |
| Keep my business in my pockets, don’t wash with bleach | |
| And I never show my hand, not even to me | |
| See… | |
| Say what’s on your heart if you’re real | |
| Cause the scars you can’t see be the hardest to heal | |
| And I used to chase money, now I have it brought | |
| Cause you can only chase something that you haven’t caught | |
| If there’s a summertime in hell, it’s not as hot | |
| You empty clip *****s ain't got a shot | |
| These diamonds on my neck are an eyesore | |
| Now you decide if their to die for | |
| Advice to my haters, do what I say now | |
| Report to the nearest roof and take the fast way down | |
| Thought it was love, how foolish of us | |
| I do me, she do her, sometimes we do eachother | |
| Look, as the crooked World revolves | |
| Love spelt backwards is evol (evolve) | |
| And Evil spelt backwards is live or live | |
| And when death comes you better have lives to give | |
| I spit that real talk like knives to ribs | |
| And rats die ugly, die with kids | |
| These *****s is snitching and still living | |
| I hope my words are like razors to the *****es | |
| *****s pretend like they actually in | |
| But when it go down they ***** around and be them | |
| That blood look familiar when it’s leaking | |
| If you scared, go see a Deacon ***** | |
| That ain't love | |
| Life is but a dream | |
| Ain't always what it seems | |
| Meanwhile get your cake red velvet butter cream | |
| Raise your glass and lets toast to when we didn't have | |
| Hustle plus muscle equal success, I did the math! | |
| I see these haters in passing, yeah they ’round | |
| I be on the way up, they be on the way down | |
| Now I can sit and talk *******t like Skip Bayless | |
| You looking for these shoes baby you can skip payless | |
| Lifestyle A-list, young black and famous | |
| Bunch of bad *****es in an Ipod playlist | |
| Just another page in my success story | |
| I make my worst enemies wish the best for me |
| That' s not love | |
| That' s not love | |
| That' s not love | |
| Snakes in the grass, so I stay on the pavement | |
| Survived the battle with animals and cavemen | |
| And dead animals and dead men | |
| I' m all in and my only friend is Amen | |
| Keep your mouth closed, you wanna know why you die | |
| The answer' s right under your nose | |
| Exposed to the street, in the game I don' t cheat | |
| I just play my position, get MVP | |
| I get money, don' t t come free | |
| It' s my life and I run it even when | |
| Keep my business in my pockets, don' t wash with bleach | |
| And I never show my hand, not even to me | |
| See | |
| Say what' s on your heart if you' re real | |
| Cause the scars you can' t see be the hardest to heal | |
| And I used to chase money, now I have it brought | |
| Cause you can only chase something that you haven' t caught | |
| If there' s a summertime in hell, it' s not as hot | |
| You empty clip s ain' t got a shot | |
| These diamonds on my neck are an eyesore | |
| Now you decide if their to die for | |
| Advice to my haters, do what I say now | |
| Report to the nearest roof and take the fast way down | |
| Thought it was love, how foolish of us | |
| I do me, she do her, sometimes we do eachother | |
| Look, as the crooked World revolves | |
| Love spelt backwards is evol evolve | |
| And Evil spelt backwards is live or live | |
| And when death comes you better have lives to give | |
| I spit that real talk like knives to ribs | |
| And rats die ugly, die with kids | |
| These s is snitching and still living | |
| I hope my words are like razors to the es | |
| s pretend like they actually in | |
| But when it go down they around and be them | |
| That blood look familiar when it' s leaking | |
| If you scared, go see a Deacon | |
| That ain' t love | |
| Life is but a dream | |
| Ain' t always what it seems | |
| Meanwhile get your cake red velvet butter cream | |
| Raise your glass and lets toast to when we didn' t have | |
| Hustle plus muscle equal success, I did the math! | |
| I see these haters in passing, yeah they ' round | |
| I be on the way up, they be on the way down | |
| Now I can sit and talk t like Skip Bayless | |
| You looking for these shoes baby you can skip payless | |
| Lifestyle Alist, young black and famous | |
| Bunch of bad es in an Ipod playlist | |
| Just another page in my success story | |
| I make my worst enemies wish the best for me |
| That' s not love | |
| That' s not love | |
| That' s not love | |
| Snakes in the grass, so I stay on the pavement | |
| Survived the battle with animals and cavemen | |
| And dead animals and dead men | |
| I' m all in and my only friend is Amen | |
| Keep your mouth closed, you wanna know why you die | |
| The answer' s right under your nose | |
| Exposed to the street, in the game I don' t cheat | |
| I just play my position, get MVP | |
| I get money, don' t t come free | |
| It' s my life and I run it even when | |
| Keep my business in my pockets, don' t wash with bleach | |
| And I never show my hand, not even to me | |
| See | |
| Say what' s on your heart if you' re real | |
| Cause the scars you can' t see be the hardest to heal | |
| And I used to chase money, now I have it brought | |
| Cause you can only chase something that you haven' t caught | |
| If there' s a summertime in hell, it' s not as hot | |
| You empty clip s ain' t got a shot | |
| These diamonds on my neck are an eyesore | |
| Now you decide if their to die for | |
| Advice to my haters, do what I say now | |
| Report to the nearest roof and take the fast way down | |
| Thought it was love, how foolish of us | |
| I do me, she do her, sometimes we do eachother | |
| Look, as the crooked World revolves | |
| Love spelt backwards is evol evolve | |
| And Evil spelt backwards is live or live | |
| And when death comes you better have lives to give | |
| I spit that real talk like knives to ribs | |
| And rats die ugly, die with kids | |
| These s is snitching and still living | |
| I hope my words are like razors to the es | |
| s pretend like they actually in | |
| But when it go down they around and be them | |
| That blood look familiar when it' s leaking | |
| If you scared, go see a Deacon | |
| That ain' t love | |
| Life is but a dream | |
| Ain' t always what it seems | |
| Meanwhile get your cake red velvet butter cream | |
| Raise your glass and lets toast to when we didn' t have | |
| Hustle plus muscle equal success, I did the math! | |
| I see these haters in passing, yeah they ' round | |
| I be on the way up, they be on the way down | |
| Now I can sit and talk t like Skip Bayless | |
| You looking for these shoes baby you can skip payless | |
| Lifestyle Alist, young black and famous | |
| Bunch of bad es in an Ipod playlist | |
| Just another page in my success story | |
| I make my worst enemies wish the best for me |
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