No Love

KJ Productions Diggin' up this line if a nigga try me I'm runnin' out of time for my niggas, times freeze Don't these niggas know the price if they ever side me? We on the high road, block it, make the .9 squeeze In them dingers with ringers until we find one We fill them clips to the max, tryna get them guys gone And I swear these trenches, they hold me, I see my guys gone Let no bygones get by, I go with my dawgs Stay down with your niggas grinding Fuck all them dark days, I wanna see my niggas shining A mama get a heartache when she hear them sirens So I ain't showin' no love, that's why your niggas dyin' So I, I, can't show no love Cah love will get you killed and put you right in a cemetery I'm aimin' out the passenger's side of my best friend's ride You know I'm tryna hop out and squeeze No I ccan't love these hoes, trust these hoes I don't know if it's the money or me Tryna get up out this hood For the opps' good, I'ma take my niggas with me Ah, these niggas steady in shootin' but they ain't shit, I'm improvin' Cah I got everything to lose, dawg And I swear these feds always bootin' I'm scared that mama gon' lose it I gotta watch how I move, dawg I don't really trust no one Lean got me movin' slow motion I'm in the bando where I'm chasin' funds Only way out if you're from where I'm from If you're from where I'm from (KJ Productions) You gotta bank it up or the strips get long I'm tryna find a round by the end of this one I'm kinda sick of these feds, I'm tryna blow up these songs Can't stop me, yeah this ringtone it be on repeat I keep that blade on my waist, in case they lurk on me Don't know about uni, got me graduated first degree That murder on my mind, I know they're tryna melly me I need feels, we've been down so long About time that we up And my nigga, he been gone so long Can't face the fact that he gone Diggin' up this line if a nigga try me I'm runnin' out of time for my niggas, times freeze Don't these niggas know the price if they ever side me? We on the high road, block it, make the .9 squeeze In them dingers with ringers until we find one We fill them clips to the max, tryna get them guys gone And I swear these trenches, they hold me, I see my guys gone Let no bygones get by, I go with my dawgs I can't show no love Cah love will get you killed and put you right in a cemetery I'm aimin' out the passenger's side of my best friend's ride You know I'm tryna hop out and squeeze Ay bro, man's doin' that still