Lovers & Friends ft. Lil Kayy, CoolOut6 & W00 Lyrics

Bitch this ain't no love song I never put no trust in you

Treat her like a nigga on the street bitch I can't fuck wit you

Her nigga worried bout me better worry bout what he posed to do

This Glock up on my hip I pass to von and he gon murder you

Don't want to see no other way I only see my point of view

These bitches switching lanes what makes you think she'll be down for you

I know these niggas fake as fuck your niggas get to switching up

They change up for a dollar if he cross me imma hit em up

I never been the type to talk

I walk em down and mark the chalk

He want the smoke we knock him off

This forty Glock will leave em lost

I turned myself into a boss

I catching plays no randy moss

Dump fifty shots into his house

Want to see what all that talking bout

God knows I prayed for this

Hard days and longer nights releasing my stress and shit

Compared from what I used to been I'm thankful

Lost a couple soldiers on that road but I'm still holding on

Doja to the face your bitch give me face until the dick is gone

Always wonder why niggas hated me like I did em wrong

Never been a bitch or a pussy but plenty in my home

Had to set the tone niggas different I'm Finna something wrong

Nigga tried to infiltrate what I'm on get your people gone

Never been the type to hate niggas but known to keep a tone

You can't feel the accents of hustle then pleads you move along

We been in this bitch for a minute but now we coming strong

She don't like the smell of my reefer she said I'm coming strong

Sitting and I'm stressing never thought we be apart

Like a cable bitch you plugged and it thought it be a spark

If you my dog and I love just know I'll break you off

I can't care about a bitch you know it cost to be a boss

Smoke in this coupe don't get lost

Hotbox the whip but it's a drop

I'm a mac so bitch it's flop

When I go deep she tell me stop

I love this bitch but like my Glock

Beat her pussy like the block

Shoot her club up saw the Opps

I get this pimping from my pops

Bitch this ain't no love song I never put no trust in you

Treat her like a nigga on the street bitch I can't fuck wit you

Her nigga worried bout me better worry bout what he posed to do

This Glock up on my hip I pass to von and he gon murder you

You my lover you my friend I don't know and I don't care

Imma play my role bar just bring that pussy here

Imma beat it up you gon think that I don't care

And if you get another nigga imma shoot him I don't share

Uh You be Julia Uh I be Romeo

Pull up on his block we have a shootout going toe to toe

I chase the bag I chase the riches you won't see me chase no bitches

I had to pull up on the nigga tell him keep me out his mentions

These Niggas dumb these niggas can't learn a lesson

I got a pump

They throwing shots but you already know they missing

I left em slumped

I tried to warn em but these niggas kept on dissing