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letra de unconditional love - rae rae

unconditional love lyrics
[intro]
(yo rogus, we back at it)

[chorus]
i’m up all 24 tryna get it, i ain’t get no sleep (all 24)
i’ve been tryna balance this rap sh-t, i’m still in the streets (i’m still in the streets)
ain’t got no love for no f-ck n-gga, leave him in the street (brrt, bah)
and i am satisfied ‘til my opps dead, want ‘em all deceased (want ’em all deceased)
i call my opp baby, momma mop head, she gargle me (she gargle)
i just blew 12k in saks (yeah-yeah), f-ck it up, get it right back (right back)
bet’ not think about attacking (yeah-yeah), reach for this sh-t, get wet (yeah, wet)
i ain’t gon’ tell you no lies (yeah-yeah), i’ma just tell you facts (call)

[verse 1]
whoever thought that you would trade on me?
my heart cold, if i go out, got my flame on me (got my flame on me)
kept it a buck with n-ggas, they still changed on me (still changed on me)
i ain’t talking strip clubs, they watched it rain on me (rain on)
n-ggas showing fake love (yeah)
unconditional love is all i need (it’s all i need)
unconditional love is what my n-ggas got for me (i love you back)
rat or snitch, won’t say a word, i ain’t gotta pay ’em (brrt, bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah), they gon’ bust your ass for free
okay, pull up on a curb body, tryna see what you heard about it (what you heard me about?)
i won’t say a word about it (shh), omertà the code (omertà)
how the f-ck you stretching that gangster sh-t, but telling on your bros? (how the f-ck?)
jumpin’ off the porch, i ain’t never had a job, i got it on my own (on god)
[chorus]
i’m up all 24 tryna get it, i ain’t get no sleep (i ain’t get no sleep)
i’ve been tryna balance this rap sh-t, i’m still in the streets (still in the streets)
ain’t got no love for no f-ck n-gga, leave him in the street (brrt, bah)
and i am satisfied ‘til my opps dead, want ‘em all deceased (want ’em all deceased)
i call my opp baby, momma mop head, she gargle me (she gargle)
i just blew 12k in saks (yeah-yeah), f-ck it up, get it right back (right back)
bet’ not think about attacking (yeah-yeah), reach for this sh-t, get wet (yeah, wet)
i ain’t gon’ tell you no lies (yeah-yeah), i’ma just tell you facts (call)

[verse 2]
tell me how you feel (yeah)
how the f-ck is you gon’ tell me how to feel? (yeah, f-ck)
you can’t tell me how to feel if you can’t bring my dawg back (can’t bring my dawg)
i miss counting calls, i wish that i could go and get them calls back (get them calls back)
’cause i never know if my n-ggas gon’ make it home or not
stunt on ’em like a man, like a solider (yeah, stunt like a man, yeah)
f-ck ’em if they try you, run ’em over (yeah, try you, run ’em over)
drive the new coupe like i been tryna bust the motor (skrrt)
won’t smile in their face, i’m tryna figure out they motive (ooh, motive)
what’s your purpose being ’round me?

[chorus]
i’m up all 24 tryna get it, i ain’t get no sleep (i ain’t get no sleep)
i’ve been tryna balance this rap sh-t, i’m still in the streets (still in the streets)
ain’t got no love for no f-ck n-gga, leave him in the street (brrt, bah)
and i am satisfied ‘til my opps dead, want ‘em all deceased (want ’em all deceased)
i call my opp baby, momma mop head, she gargle me (she gargle)
i just blew 12k in saks (yeah-yeah), f-ck it up, get it right back (right back)
bet’ not think about attacking (yeah-yeah), reach for this sh-t, get wet (yeah, wet)
i ain’t gon’ tell you no lies (yeah-yeah), i’ma just tell you facts (call, yeah-yeah)

- rae rae

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