YungBoyMJ
No Love
[Chorus 1]
In the beamer doin' the dash
If a n***a talkin' shit we gon' let that choppa spaz
.223 came with the flash
Me and my n***as packin' grass
So if you talkin' bout that cash you can meet me after class
4,200 that's the mass
Free my n***as out the max, ever since i was youngin' we was droppin' hoes fast, I'll drop this 40. on yo ass
We just pushin' this mass
I'm only bout to hit it once 'fore i start runnin' the pass

[Chorus 2]
Shawty claim she roll with thugs
But my n***as ain't thugs they some gangstas with no love
They tried to finesse me, yeah they never gave a fuck
But now that im up n shit they steady askin' for a hug

[verse 1]
You know thats MJ when he slide through, the .30 on his back and the choppa as his side tool
That 4 gon' have me smacked, we bouncin' out the trap and we ain't holdin' shit back, so if you steady
Talkin' back, bitch, my gang members attack
If we catch you at that red light cappin', bitch, them guns gon be clappin'
P90 herstal bitch, issa whole lotta action
Lil' bro was in the back spazzin' sippin' lean im attackin'
Yo day ones cryin' at yo funeral and it's a closed casket

[Chorus 2]
Shawty claim she roll with thugs
But my n***as ain't thugs they some gangstas with no love
They tried to finesse me yeah they never gave a fuck
But now up n shit they steady askin' for a hug

[verse 2]
I might just go home, chill, sit back and take a break
Nah n***a we ain't tired we just do this everyday
We ain't start from the top, bitch we got it out the grain
We finna drive to the basket so lil bitch get out the paint
Yeah im flexin' with these chains, cause them diamonds drip like rain
YBK yeah thats the gang and YungboyMJ thats the name
Yo girl keep askin' me ''whats wrong'' i said ''baby im ok''
So please stop tryna read me im not bouta show no pain

[Chorus 2]
Shawty claim she roll with thugs
But my n***as ain't thugs they some gangstas with no love
They tried to finesse me yeah they never gave a fuck
But now up n shit they steady askin' for a hug

[Chorus 1]
In the beamer doin' the dash
If a n***a talkin' shit we gon' let that choppa spaz
.223 came with the flash
Me and my n***as packin' grass
So if you talkin' bout that cash you can meet me after class
4, 200, that's the mass
Free my n***as out the max, ever since i was youngin' we was droppin' hoes fast, we'll drop this 40. on yo ass
And I'm just pushin' this mass
I'm only bout to hit it once before i start runnin' the pass