Future
Good On Love
[Intro: Lil Double 0]
(Trey sold with this shit)
(Uh, Addy up and I'm gassed up, went to Transformers, geeked up)
Don't never go to sleep, he just brainstorm (Stay up, we love you, Perc)
Geeked, yeah, lean (Uh)
Phew, phew (Walk up)
They say, "More money, more problems," but no, I ain't no stoppin' no business, I'm still havin' that motion (Still havin' that motion, yeah)
Uh, uh (Big Walk Down), uh, uh (Can't fight that switch)
Better pray to God 'cause it hit

[Chorus: Lil Double 0]
I run it up, I'm good on love 'cause I'm on drugs
He move exotic pounds, tell lil' bruh 'nem go slime 'em out just because
If you kill a street n***a, get a dime, if you kill a rap n***a, get a dub
I got rich off a beat and some rhymes, never gon' tell what I made off drugs
Red key, no Cardi B, he ain't pull no robbery, fuck n***a ain't hard as me (Go)
Every n***a 'round me cutthroat, you must ain't never seen red before (Go)
All my life grew up in the trap, watched my great-grandma sell dope
N***a can't get with, so he got X-ed out, shit, the J's still gon' roll

[Verse 1: Lil Double 0]
Couple my family members turned zombie, n***a, watched my uncle get on that dope
Get too high, get to trippin', one stick and I hop out switch, Double hit the whole clip when he blow
Never failed on a mission when it come to spinnin', make n***as regret it for speakin' on Coke
Smokin' on who? (Uh-huh) Just let me know (Uh-huh)
Smoke your crew, unlimited smoke (Uh-huh, okay, okay)
Yeah, who runnin' shit? Who done it? (Uh)
Run with the killers, hang with the zombies
High as a star, my pockets blue hundreds just like a rockstar on a mission, n***a
Rock out, big chop' when I come through, these choppers'll hit, that's a deadman, don't even miss him
Upgraded my Glockies, I'm switchin' 'em up
He was bougie as hell, now you pickin' 'em up (Uh)
[Chorus: Lil Double 0 & Future]
I run it up, I'm good on love 'cause I'm on drugs
We move exotic pounds, tell lil' bruh 'nem go slime 'em out just because
If you kill a street n***a, get a dime, if you kill a rap n***a, get a dub
I got rich off a beat and some rhymes, never gon' tell what I made off drugs
Red key, no Cardi B, he ain't pull no robbery, fuck n***a ain't hard as me (Go)
Every n***a 'round me cutthroat, you must ain't never seen red before (Go)
All my life grew up in the trap, watched my great-grandma sell dope
N***a can't get with, so he got X-ed out, shit, the J's still gon' roll (Pluto)

[Verse 2: Future]
I ran it up, I'm good on love 'cause I'm good on drugs
Posted up with Crips, post up with Bloods, all of the above
Kill a street n***a, get a Rolex, kill a rap n***a, get a Richard Mille and a buzz
Count all the bags to the murderers, the drillers, the killers who wettin' shit up
I'm still cool in the hood with the hitters, in ninety degree weather can have on chinchillas
I been movin' real swift for the substance, came out that mud, now my diamonds invisible
I maneuver around the continent with some real ones that takin' shit digital
Comin' up where I'm from, it's a miracle
In the slums in a foreign vehicle
Changin' murder rate up like the climate
Different country, these bitches be flyin' in
Think I'm poison, we livin' and dyin'
With this neck at you talking diamonds
Send a blitz like a defensive lineman
In the trap with the demons and lions
You a real one, they kill you for lyin'
Kick a bitch out the Phantom for cryin'
[Chorus: Lil Double 0]
I run it up, I'm good on love 'cause I'm on drugs
We move exotic pounds, tell lil' bruh 'nem go slime 'em out just because
If you kill a street n***a, get a dime, if you kill a rap n***a, get a dub
I got rich off a beat and some rhymes, never gon' tell what I made off drugs
Red key, no Cardi B, he ain't pull no robbery, fuck n***a ain't hard as me (Go)
Every n***a 'round me cutthroat, you must ain't never seen red before (Go)
All my life grew up in the trap, watched my great-grandma sell dope
N***a can't get with, so he got X-ed out, shit, the J's still gon' roll