[Verse 1: Lloyd]
Livin' my life, got no hard feelings oh
In love with the game, so tell these n***as don't worry me
Work so hard, now I'm doin' my thing
Burnin' on the block to the 3rd degree
You know, they so lame
Mad cuz they girlfriend heard of me
Better stay in they lane
Before I take that girl like burglary
Cuttin' thru the check like surgery
And these n***as lyin', that's perjury
I pray a pussy n***a don't murder me
And if he do then I probably got his girl with me, but like

[Hook: Lloyd]
She been rollin' in my Benz
Bad girl and her friends
Why you over there lonely
Ridin' with my top down
A young n***a hot now
And you still hatin' on me
Just for that Imma take your bitch
Just for that Imma take your bitch
Just for that Imma take your bitch
Just for that Imma take your bitch
And you can't do shit bout it n***a
And you can't do shit bout it n***a
And you can't do shit bout it n***a
You gon be sick bout it n***a
My n***a
[Verse 2: Bizzy Crook & Lloyd]
Look, okay so lately I've been fuckin' like I'm out for revenge
Its hard to slap a five
Because her ass is a ten
And every time I scoop her
She never bring her dude up
The head will probably get
All-star goosebumps
I'm standin' on these couches still like
Fuck them n***as
Cuz fuck n***a's bitches always fuckin' other n***as
Purple Rain on replay
Ridin' thru my city
Like the brand new prince n***a
Its two types of lighskin n***as man
Its [?] n***a
And you JJ Fish n***as
And I still hit my ex
But I don't ever rush the process
I learned that from [?]
He said you gon do this shit
Big time, long time
I been waitin' for this shit
Long time
Tearin' down [?] in the club
Whats ya drink
I don't ever bring a dolla
I just roll up at the bank
But I swear I make it rain every time
You could ask [?]
I'm lyin'
I threw so much on it she quit already
But I hit her on the proper line
Heard that was your tip
And you slip, boy that pussy wet
Boy that's what you get
[Hook: Lloyd]
She been rollin' in my Benz
Bad girl and her friends
Why you over there lonely
Ridin' with my top down
A young n***a hot now
And you still hatin' on me
Just for that Imma take your bitch
Just for that Imma take your bitch
Just for that Imma take your bitch
Just for that Imma take your bitch
And you can't do shit bout it n***a
And you can't do shit bout it n***a
And you can't do shit bout it n***a
You gon be sick bout it n***a
My n***a

[Verse 2: Bizzy Crook & Lloyd]
That good pussy got a n***a sayin'
Fuck the club
I made her pussy wet
Surfboard, fuck a tub
Don't know if I love fuckin'
Now I'm in fuckin' love
She see my new bitch
And text me that I'm fuckin' up
We been done long time ago
Girl its been your time to go
Hoes say we don't spend no time
We ain't got no time for those
I, I, I told em' I was next so
What you need
I got it all on deck
Fuck that n***a, he pussy than a bitch
They ain't rappers
No hard feelings for this shit, nah
I been gettin' pussy like I'm gettin' dough
And I just hit the road for 30 shows
Ballin' with my brothers like the Morris brothers
How you think our bitches know each other
Damn girl, and you deserve a break
And only time he ballin' is 2K so go fuck him
You & me
[Hook: Lloyd]
She been rollin' in my Benz
Bad girl and her friends
Why you over there lonely
Ridin' with my top down
A young n***a hot now
And you still hatin' on me
Just for that Imma take your bitch
Just for that Imma take your bitch
Just for that Imma take your bitch
Just for that Imma take your bitch
And you can't do shit bout it n***a
And you can't do shit bout it n***a
And you can't do shit bout it n***a
You gon be sick bout it n***a
My n***a

[Outro: Lloyd]
Got no hard feelings
Oh




[Working, whole mixtape will be up by Sunday]