文本歌词

No Love - Lloyd Banks
Hand full of haters
Know wen I stop em survivor of close calls though
I'm feeling like deaths knocking insides numb
Thank God for music my heads rocking
Wasn't for that I'd be lost now racen against the clock
An I can see it in your smile you don't mean it
Living foul is your secret
Want me down on the cement talent found I'm a keep it
My brothers keeper
Keeping my head above the water
Lifes a b**ch begging but I got nothing for her
Slaughter b**ches outta order from my Ora
I need my angel to come when I call her and save the baller
Rock sporter gimme floor space
I'm a need a stupid flip
There's money cars b**ches n jewels to get
Let's do this sh*t
Look how my music hits
I got that loud on
Sour diesel in a cloud gone get ya style torn
Heart crosses for body losses
Stay in a better place probably bosses w Ferrari horses
I'm just as nice as anyone that wore the crown
Living my dream keep wat u think don't spoil it now
I can sense the hate before the frown ya born a clown
Dropping all em bricks off toilet bound n watered down
I got the anger to set it off ya feather soft
In and out the b tracks intercourse through metaphors
The mac bridge she get across I met her jaws
5 star flaws n better tours n chedda toss
My work bodies like a shotti let off in the party
Pardon my partner he pumped and ready to hurt somebody
You send ya b**ch to line me you gon lose ya Bonnie
He no know rude awakening you find me w the ruger round me
RIP my ni**a I'm a see ya wen I see ya
I'm holding it down here n niggas still tryna be ya but
But they'll never be another crew like us
Bottles in the air getting high all I do is crush
And till the day I'm done
They'll be no love
No love
No love
They ain't no more left
Damn pops I miss you
I'll see you wen I get there
Wish I can tell u you were right
Cause u ain't missing sh*t here
Fans turned on me never thought it'd be this weird
Guess they thought I wouldn't
Keep up look how I switch gears
Swung the last ten I'm a kill em the next 6 years
Tryna block the pain w the
Liquor my ni**a sick scared
RIP to roster salute w the choppuh
Remember us young boys too loose of the vodka
Smoking like I smoke now now it's part of my intro
Same sh*t that we used to brush offs hard on my mental
Beast mode they led me to snap target my pencil
They been borrowing a while now
Counting the years I lent you
I got the block popping big a** rock copping
G throwing and top dropping
Jus know wen the cops watchen
These niggas will not stop him
Struggle to find a way
From birds eye joking I'm puffing a dime a day
RIP my ni**a I'm a see ya wen I see ya
I'm holding it down here n niggas
Still tryna be ya but
But they'll never be another crew like us
Bottles in the air getting high all I do is crush
And till the day I'm done
They'll be no love
No love
No love
They ain't no more left