(Great John on the beat by the way)
No, I ain't have hope, I just stressed in my crib
I said, "F**k love," I just want when I'm lit
If I die right now, I just hope that I'm missed, yeah
You left me back then, you ain't shit
You see a n**a up, now you suckin' my d**k
I shot my shot, you was hoping I miss
And you ain't give a F**k till a n**a got lit, yeah
And nah there ain't love for them niggas, it's a dub with them niggas, I can't F**k with them niggas, yeah
You know I put a slug in 'em niggas, I can't trust in 'em niggas, you a dub if you with 'em, yeah
And I ain't tryna cuff with these bitches, ain't no love for these bitches, I just F**k on these bitches, yeah