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letra de no love - jaysfl

(ain’t no love in these streets yeah)
(yeah)
(worry bout yo bread)
(ain’t worry bout n0body, f-ck i look like all that sh-t dead)
(aywavyb0i)
(all that sh-t dead yeah)

all that hating and that pocket watching worry bout yo bread
ain’t worry bout n0body, f-ck i look like all that sh-t dead
boy stop talking like you wit it , no you p-ssy turned out fed
all that wolfing that you doing, boy you gangster on the net
ain’t no lame sh-t, yeah we steady creeping when we drop sh-t
them boys be cap as f-ck, i know they fans they just be watching
straight up out the mud all by myself, i fill my pockets
steady on a mission for the takeoff b-tch im locked in
ain’t no love in these streets
boy im outcherе by myself
but i still dont got my handout
b-tch i got it by myself
f-ck the othеr side cause we really be out here for real
im grinding every night and day, im tryna hit a mil

them boys be making disses, we ain’t hearing what you saying ?
they act like we beefing, boy you trippin stop the playing
them boys be steady p-ssy, they only posting on the gram
why you doing all that flaggin, some sh-t i dont understand
popping sh-t like bottle, boy you cap as f-ck
cause when you see them boys creeping you better duck
stop that pocket watching n-gga get yo money up
cause why you doing all that hating, boy you creep as f-ck

but i dont get into relations b-tch im really bout my business
when im sliding windows tinted, yg trigger finger itching
if they catch me boy im sentenced, in my blood it ain’t no snitching
n-ggas really out here wicked, even the real end up twisted

all that hating and that pocket watching worry bout yo bread
ain’t worry bout n0body, f-ck i look like all that sh-t dead
boy stop talking like you wit it , no you p-ssy turned out fed
all that wolfing that you doing, boy you gangster on the net
ain’t no lame sh-t, yeah we steady creeping when we drop sh-t
them boys be cap as f-ck, i know they fans they just be watching
straight up out the mud all by myself, i fill my pockets
steady on a mission for the takeoff b-tch im locked in
(b-tch im locked in)
(ain’t no love in these streets)
(ain’t no love)
(there ain’t no love in these streets)
(ain’t no love)
(ain’t no love)

- jaysfl

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