We Got Love Lyrics

Shawty call my phone at 4am, like can you pick me up

She don't even fuck with me, I'm thinkin' like what's really up

Real nigga first, then I'm a gangsta I dont play around

Hurted me the most when twin left, but I'm okay now

Pull up to your crib, I'm in that fast car

She know when she with me, she get what she want

I ain't finna stunt

Got this presidential on my wrist I ain't talkin' runtz,

You can't get no money out of me We just havin' fun,

Nigga buried that money And watched it grow just like a money tree

Shawty get in front of me, I'ma get you in for free

Say I need my pass port, but she tryna go to Italy

Treat her like the last resort is fuckin' with her mentally

Nigga in a cut like a peroxide and Vaseline

College turned me up, was only at 42 at 19

I ain't tryna argue, texts went green while she typing

You was really my dawg, just wasn't enough for my liking

We got love, let's pour one up in this club

You say it's over, but I ain't givin' it up

My heart cold, let's get some shots for the boy

I'm still breathin' and I'm just thanking' the Lord

So many niggas underage die from gunplay

I'm fly as hell takin' off on the runway

I throw them foes up and scream out the dumb way

I gotta make it for my family someway

I can tell that you the one

Why you insecure, bae, I ain't doin' nothin

You the only one that I got eyes for

Promise I'm loyal, I left that cheating shit in high school

Baby, I'm hungry, let's go to Solou

I can do that fast, like, but,

I can't do the fast, woman

Come get in your bag with me,

In that maro lane switching

You give me that warm feelin',

Cross the track, they harm niggas

That's why I stay armed with it,

We really at war, nigga

Good nigga ain't heart, but got to dog you cause you playin' with me

It's alright that you got drunk tonight, cause, bae, you stayin' with me

Cut you off with quickness, if you going agianst the family

I ain't comin' home tonight, got Mad Max and Fin with me

Shorty certified, she low-key, she keep it to herself

I can feel your vibes across the room, it's like it's in the air

Murder rate the highest in my city, I was really there

I see what you sayin', but I can't change, bae, it's who I am

We got love, let's pour one up in this club

You say it's over, but I ain't givin' it up

My heart cold, let's get some shots for the boy

I'm still breathin' and I'm just thanking' the Lord

So many niggas underage die from gunplay

I'm fly as hell takin' off on the runway

I throw them foes up and scream out the dumb way

I gotta make it for my family someway

I gotta make it for my family someway