Dead Love

And how the fuck you ain't gon' tell me

That there ain't no leaf's up on the train no more

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, keep turnin' us on

You say you love me, but really don't

Wrist on froze, keep a bad hoe

All these young niggas wanna talk, but they don't know

Sayin' that they on, but nigga, you ain't on

I been givin' money, I'm addicted to the dough, like

Wrist, on froze, yeah, I couldve burn my wrist, yeah

Wrist, on froze, yeah, I couldve burn my wrist