LOVELINESS Lyrics

Ridin' in my car and my pockets feeling assed out

Ran up on this sucka caught him slippin' and without a doubt

Popped him in his head he hit the ground made a loud sound capped him in the chest

Laid to rest, over a pile of mess

My blood is pumpin' hard, I'm kinda greedy for that cheese mane

Reachin in his pocket thinkin' big on some pocket change

Turnt 'em on his stomach he start to vomiting up his blood and guts

First degree and robbery so then I headed back to the cut

Gat is in my hand and see i'm smokin' on some B.U.D

Chicken make me tired so then I grab a pack and snort that P

One and one is up my nose, it's feeling like my brain on crack

Ridin on a Bajaj 30 30 like the Skinny mack

Scopin' out this telescope this nigga and then I saw a bone

Cock the mac-10 back, it's time to get 'em, yeah this shit is on

Creepin right behind him held him hostage then I take his bank

Even though I know the lemon mane, Lil Noid is with that game

N is for Lil Noid, makin stangs for that bloody dough

O is puttin' em on the floor but mane yall just don't hear me though

I is in yo shit and then the D is for yo fuckin death

We have to tell these trick what's up, hold yo breath and break yo self